It had been in bad shape for at least 4 years. The problem is that people walking to the front door see this sad mess.
It started out as a large bed with a "moat" "creek" separating sides. The problem not to mention the moles, has always been poor soil and competing with live oak trees for nutrients. The live oaks are a mistake we made years ago and hubby has a hard time "killing" anything with green leaves.
That said, something has to be done.
No boring pictures of before and after, just now.
I had taken out one side of the garden and just tried to keep the weeds pulled or whacked to be presentable.
One morning, I knew what I wanted to do. Had to wait until the weather cooled however.
The white things are plastic pipe I used as a means to hold the border upright. Not too hard to pull out. The bush on the right is the red Knock Out Rose. This is the only thing remaining from the "other" bed. Plan: move it into the redefined bed. Hopefully, it won't get too big and grow outside the boundaries.
The smooth brown edging is too short (5") and I need at least 8" to be able to pound 3 or so inches into the ground. The edging I am using is from Gardener's Supply Company catalog. I should have purchased this product years ago. It is pricy, but in the long run, cheaper considering how much money, time and back aches in between. All in all, the 8" pieces are perfect and at 65 dollars, a steal considering the ease of installation and durability
Needless to say, it held up fine until rain and freezing temperatures for several years. A shattered mess to take out. Some sections did the job, but not enough.
The black pieces fit together easily, a little hard to control the equal depth for an even border. I have a 4 foot long level and used it to keep everything as straight as possible.
The dirt was a bit loose and there will be some settling that can be easily rectified. I watered it in and will wait to see what needs a bit of tweaking.
All in all, I am happy
with the results. Now to
add amendments and plan
for spring.
I think the true gardener is a lover of his flowers, not a critic of them. I think the true gardener is the reverent servant of Nature, not her truculent, wife-beating master. I think the true gardener, the older he grows, should more and more develop a humble, grateful and uncertain spirit. ~Reginald Farrer, In a Yorkshire Garden, 1909Half the interest of a garden is the constant exercise of the imagination. ~Mrs. C.W. Earle, Pot-Pourri from a Surrey Garden, 1897 (Thanks, Jessica)
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