When we moved into our
house nine months ago, the backyard resembled a jungle. The blackberry thicket
was about four feet high and although the yard was a lush mass of vegetation,
the only recognizable plants were the blackberries and many varieties of weeds.
On top of all that, the entire yard was on a slope, ending in what the realtor
described as a ravine.
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August, 2012- completely overgrown with blackberries and weeds. Hard to believe what was hiding underneath! |
The first thing we did
was get out the weedwacker and chop everything down to ground level. Once the
blackberry vines were gone, we discovered two blueberry bushes, six
rhododendrons, two azalea bushes, and approximately ten large stumps, signs
that once upon a time the yard had actually contained fairly significant trees.
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You can see the ground! Blueberry bushes, rhododendrons, and azaleas appeared. We planted a row of cypress trees to provide (eventually) a little privacy. |
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Love the rainbow..... |
I like to think of the
yard as a work in progress, much like my current novel. Every weekend we head
outside and make a little bit of progress. We’ve added steps, planted trees,
and started work on a gravel pathway. Things don’t always go the way we
planned, and that’s okay. Sometimes my stories take odd twists and turns, too. But
each time I’m out there I discover something special and wonderful and find
another reason to fall in love with our new home.
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We are almost finished with the steps..... |
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The pathway will take a few more days to complete, I think. It leads to a lovely little area, surrounded by rhodies, where I can sit quietly and watch the birds at the feeders and the squirrels rummaging for the leftovers. |