Remember last fall when we worked ourselves into an overly excited lather because we managed to dig up enough rocks to put in 12 little narcissus bulbs? And we explained that, although we are terrible gardeners and had lousy, rocky soil, it was important that we get them planted because there’s nothing more depressing than April in Maine?
Well.
It’s April.
And look what we have:
They actually grew! It’s a springtime miracle!
We are so inspired by this little patch of green that we have decided to extend our gardening efforts. Heck, Cherie’s still on maternity leave and the weather is still too unpredictable to dip shingles, so why not? So she’s taking on the Hillside of Doom:
You might think that “doom” is overstating the case, but that’s only because you don’t know how many rocks will need to be dug out of there.
More to follow. (Really! We mean it!)



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April 13, 2010 at 11:00 am
Chris
I guess we alway want what we haven’t got. I’d kill for some shade and some serious rock. In the midwest, I have plenty flat open space but it gets a little boring after a while. I bet the garden will look really cool after a while.
April 19, 2010 at 12:23 am
paullamb
Maine soil sounds a lot like the soil of the Missouri Ozarks.