Gardening
in the fall, for me, means trashing the annuals that have gone by and deciding
when to cut back the perennials. This year, however, two of my friends were
horrified that I would trash the annuals.
Elizabeth
got two of the tuberous begonias and the geranium. Mary took away one tuberous begonia, two of the
ornamental peppers from the back garden, and the three upright fuchsias. They’re
happy and so am I, because the annuals have a chance to live on over the winter
and be replanted outside in the spring…if they so choose. Not sure if the plants are happy. Maybe Elizabeth and
Mary will know more about that as time goes on.
Posted
below are pictures of what my back gardens look like now. A little bare around
the edges, but, like it or not, before long this will all be covered in the
white stuff.
I
have to start thinking about setting up the bird feeders, too. I bought two new
feeders while I was on the Cape and can’t wait to put them up.
I
love this time of year!
My neighbor's plant (I think they planted a pumpkin) seems to like my garden best. It was pointed out to me by Mary, that the leaves on this plant that are in my neighbor's garden are past their prime, whereas the same plant's leaves that jumped the fence into my garden look young and healthy. I have no explanation and I can't help it if they like my garden best!
Look at the bleeding heart, will you! I'm told it should have died back long ago. I have no idea. I just plant them and let God take care of the rest. Of course all the little nature sprites and garden fairies should also get credit.
Only one ornamental pepper plant left in the back. Mary took the other two. Early on in the season I dug one up and gave it to my son, Paul, because the sedum was all over it.
One day soon, I'll put up pictures of the front garden. It still has lots of flowers. The bee balm in the front seems very tired compared to the back. I pulled out the morning glories and the wave petunias, yet one petunia apparently stayed behind and insists on flowering. But, all that is for another day.