whoever started the age-old saying ‘it’s growing like weeds’ wasn’t kidding around. and neither do those weeds.
a while back, i shared our progress in our back garden pre-and-post-de-gunking ….we are now into phase II of our garden beautification.
for my co-worker that was shocked when i said i don’t own a t.v., and to answer his question ‘what the hell do you do then?’…in addition to all the other stuff i keep ridiculously busy with – – i work in my garden. and i love it.
sort of like the other stress-relieving and life-enhancing activities i do like running, (the new addition of) yoga and of course the methodical and relaxing nature of sewing….gardening is relaxing, soul-reviving and fun. i actually like watering my flowers. the gratification that comes with watching things grow, beautiful things grow, is infinitesimal happiness.
i don’t miss that t.v. a bit…
so when my ‘weed’ garden tucked in the back corner of my flower garden began getting out of control – – (i had let it go for two too many weeks), something had to be done. from the front of the garden where we sit on the patio, it was barely noticeable…..until you walk past the hydrangea bush and see what turned into literally a forest of weeds. at first it was ok. you could see the path and even walk along it.
this was how the back corner and path looked for most of the summer so far…..
….then those stubborn weeds revolted and took over!!
(cue scene from home alone with macaulay culkin screaming hands slapping on cheeks…!!!!)
we don’t go down that easily you crappy weeds.
so one huge trip to lowes with our borrowed jeep during a brief weekend car-sitting for a friend and we were on the attack!
with droplets of sweat running down my face in the 100+ degree heat, i pulled, tugged, yanked and got dirty in a maddening attempt to rid my garden of those unrighteous weeds once and for all!
poof! if only i had a magic disappearing wand, i would have had those weeds conquered ages ago.
weeds pulled, flowers planted and mulch spread…..almost there…..
at this point, i felt like a weight had lifted off my shoulders. weeds to me are like a messy closet. or piles of stuff just sitting. it’s like a silent nagging feeling…..
sweeping, pea gravel and lots of watering later – – the finished product!!!
now the back of the garden looks as pretty as the front!
phase III – – grow grass (again)……
until later, let’s hope we can keep those weeds at bay…..ca pousse toujours!