Saturday, July 6, 2013

A Mulch Loaded Day...

The Gayla Pink Apple
A loaded day - a load of mulch that is and a load of work.
 The truck load of mulch
I drove 40 miles to borrow a truck from my Dad to get a load of mulch.  Returning home, with my mulch in tow, only to discover that I had locked myself out of my house.  A borrowed vehicle didn't come with a garage door opener.
 
Well, after a moment of panic -- and since my husband was playing golf, I knew he wouldn't be home for another three hours -- I managed to get in the house.  I won't reveal here exactly how I managed, but I did. 
 
The momentum to start shoveling mulch and hauling it to my back yard disappeared.  All I want is a nap.
 
 
It's 90 degrees - noon-ish - NAP or SHOVEL MULCH?  Nap or shovel Mulch??  Hmmmm - Lunch won!  After lunch, NAP or SHOVEL MULCH?  Nap or shovel Mulch??  Nap won!
 
Finally, it was shovel mulch time and no other options available.   
 
Gayla and her shovel!
By this time, my husband is home and available to help. Thank goodness!  This mulch was solely for the back and two side fence lines. 
 
Mulch being transferred to the wheel barrow - and it almost fell over!
Multi-tasker here was able to grab the wheel barrow with one hand, hold the shovel in the other,
and heck, still smile for photo!  LOL
 
Yes, we hauled the mulch in the wheel barrow from the street to the back yard. We made between 30-40 trips -- shovel it in, wheel it to the back yard - dump it out!  shovel it in, wheel it to the back yard - dump it!  over and over and over! 
 

Believe it or not, this truck load of mulch only covered half of the area.  I will need another load.  It will have to wait a week or so.  I'm pooped!
 
Last wheel barrow push - it's almost gone!
Now, it's sweep out the truck.  Tomorrow morning rinse it out, then return it back to its' home. 
 
Gayla
 


 


Friday, July 5, 2013

Ivy Trellis Tower

The Gayla Pink Apple
 
You may know by now that I have this thing against ivy.  It is not my favorite plant.  After a very difficult battle a couple months ago removing overgrown ivy from my yard, I vowed I'd never have it in my garden again. 
 
Then I visited a garden club friend -- My Oh My, she had ivy everywhere.  But, she had what I call 'fancy' ivy.  In other words, I think she was trying to convince me that there's ivy - then there's IVY!
 
Okay Okay Okay - I decided I'd give ivy a second chance.  But, by george, this time it would be 'fancy' ivy and on my terms.  Here is how I decided to give ivy another chance -- a trellis tower with ivy planted in the pot.  I think I can control this ivy and if I decide it's grand - well, we'll see!
 
Ivy Trellis Tower
I just planted this yesterday, so it will need some time to grow and climb up the tower.  So far, so good!
 
Ivy gets a second chance...
Gayla


Sunday, June 30, 2013

The Little Black Dress in the Garden

The Gayla Pink Apple
 
The Garden's Little Black Dress
The Little Black Dress for the Garden
Here is my latest addition to my backyard garden.  It's a cute little black garden bench.  In my mind, it's the equivalent to the little black dress for all ladies. 
Another view of the Garden Bench
My Mother gave it to me last week as an early birthday gift.  My birthday is in July - about three weeks away - but, she knew I was looking for one and happened upon this one, and you know the rest.  She bought it for me.
Close up view of the Little Black Garden Bench
You can never go wrong with a little black dress and that goes for the garden too!   
 
Gayla
 

 


Friday, June 28, 2013

Jeanne - a Jewel of a Gardener - a Jewel of a Person

The Gayla Pink Apple
 
Her garden is breathtakingly beautiful.  It's like walking in a true Southern garden you expect to see in Charleston, SC.  Take a stroll through her garden and you're walking from one garden room to another, with anticipation of what will be at the next turn or gate.  It's truly spectacular.  Sitting in her screened in porch with a glass of ice water, with freshly squeezed lime juice, this morning was indeed a delight and a great way to start my day...

This morning I visited a friend from my Garden Club Council days.  Jeanne hired me as the Executive Director for the Little Rock Council of Garden Clubs (LRCGC) years ago.  After about seven years there, I moved on and we sort of lost touch.  We would run into each other in Kroger or a local restaurant, but we didn't talk on the telephone or have lunch, etc.  Her garden was open to the public as part of the Garden Tour this year - just a couple weekends ago.  That's the Little Rock Council of Garden Clubs, Inc. annual Spring Garden Tour held each year in June - the organization's yearly major fundraiser. 
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The focal point in Jeanne's garden
 
Jeanne was the President of the small non profit organization and a leader indeed she is.  I recently ran into her at the Neighborhood Market.  She was talking on her cell phone so I just smiled and walked on.  I miss Jeanne and after seeing her, she was on my mind a lot the following week or so. 
 
When someone is on your mind, I think that's a sign that you need to give that person a call and catch up.  So, earlier in the week, that's exactly what I did.  We picked up chatting as though there hadn't been a 6 or 7 year span of time missing between our chats.  I am always entertained by Jeanne's stories - usually very Southern Charleston type garden stories - or very Southern inspired entertaining she loves to do - as well as some wonderful Greek dinners she hosts.
Jeanne and her husband, Dan
During my association with Jeanne and the LRCGC, I was inspired to be proud of being from the South - living in Arkansas - and my Southern ways and ideas.  She was always an inspiration for me to take ownership of the things and ideas I loved and cherished. I never felt an apology was warranted for being who I am.  I doubt Jeanne ever realized it - but, that's what I took from her during my time seeing her often and talking with her almost daily. 
 
After seeing her garden this morning - a true garden -- well, my little start of gardening in my backyard is kind of a joke.  I am not even sure you can call what I've been working on a garden.  Frankly, when I got back home I was a little thrown off with all the hard work I've done.  I don't want to embarrass myself for NOT putting together anything remotely as wonderful as what Jeanne had created in her yard. 

Then I realized - hey - this is my yard - this is my garden - this is my sweat and tears - my back breaking and wobbly legs which put my garden together.  So what if I don't have perfectly designed garden spaces aka garden rooms.  Heck, I have one big open room. Isn't that what everyone wants these days in a home -  big open floorplans?  Or, perhaps it's a loft!  My garden could be a loft garden where a big open floorplan offers a feeling of openness with defined areas for specific purposes.  Yeah, that's it!    My backyard garden is one big open floorplan instead of individual winding garden rooms with anticipation of what's around the next turn, path, or gate. 

Whew, now I feel better.  Afterall, didn't Jeanne inspire me to take ownership of who I am and not apologize for the things I like?  Yeah, she did!   She even made me appreciate ivy a little more.  She had ivy everywhere - but, don't be fooled.  She didn't have common ivy - she has a collection of ivy - golden child ivy, baby ivy, algerian ivy, crows feet ivy, and curly ivy, just to mention a few.  So, my hat's off to Jeanne for the fabulous true Southern garden she has proudly created.  And, a big cheers to me for the big open floorplan I've created in my backyard too!  Maybe someday I'll be motivated to create garden rooms, but for now, I'm delighted to putter in my garden great room / family room / whatever you want to call it.  For me, it's becoming an enjoyable space. 

Who knows, I might even plant some ivy again - but, if I do, you can bet it will be 'fancy' ivy!  :)
Gayla



Tuesday, June 25, 2013

From My Garden to Yours ...

The Gayla Pink Apple
 
From my garden to yours .... or rather from your garden to mine.  
 
Revamping my backyard this year has allowed me to renew friendships from my Garden Club Council days.  I feel very lucky to have these wonderful Garden Club ladies to call.  All you have to do is call and say "I've been doing a little gardening and what do you think about so and so or such and such?"  Their knowledge and expertise are unbeatable.  Their generosity and kindness even better and their willingness to share that knowledge and offer suggestions tops it off. 
 
You can count on ending the conversation with an invitation to get a cutting of this or that to plant in your garden too.  I can't think of a better way to really put a heart into the garden than plant something a friend shared with you. Every time you look at it and recall where it came from, there's a nice thought that runs through your mind and a smile that follows.
 
My Mother has given me a lot of cuttings from her landscaping, from hostas to liriope.  My neighbor, Erma, shared cuttings from some of her plants - she is also a garden club lady.  This week, a half dozen or so friends, all garden club ladies, either invited me to come see their personal gardens for ideas or offered me cuttings from their garden to plant in mine.  This morning I drove to Maumelle to get cuttings from one of them.  Tomorrow morning a coffee date with another to dig up a few things and Friday morning a coffee date to visit a spectacular garden.  How lucky am I? 

A week full of visits with garden club ladies...it's going to be a great week catching up with these ladies. 
Gayla

P.S. - yes, when my garden is mature, you're welcome to cuttings -  Just ask!



 
 
 


Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Alvin and Theodore's fine dining experience...

The Gayla Pink Apple
 
 
Alvin and Theodore must have had a big celebration dinner! 

You know that I adore my two little chipmunks, Alvin and Theodore, living in the rock pile at the back fence.  I see their little tunnel openings, here and there, in my yard.  I don't disturb them - make sure I leave them alone.  Afterall, I indeed want them to outrun the neighborhood cat that often sits in my backyard, like a statute, just waiting to pounce.  These little tunnels are their escape routes, I think! 
 
 
In the mornings, I often sit out on the patio drinking my coffee, and Alvin or Theodore will often scurry by my chair on their way across the yard. They surprisingly get quite close to me - but, maybe we have ESP and they know they're safe with me.
Blooms about a week ago!
A couple days ago as I sat watching a dove get a drink from the birdbath and the robins fighting with one another, my eyes glanced down to admire my little impatiens which, a few days prior, had nice little blooms. 
Now!  :(
OH NO!!! WHAT HAPPENED?  What on earth is wrong with this?  How could it go from being so pretty to looking like this!  Hmmmm, Oh dear, I think Alvin and Theodore had a very nice dinner!  Well, little guys, I sure hope your tummy is full and you surely can sleep well!

Sevin dust??? idk, will see!





Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Coleuses Looking Mighty Fine!

The Gayla Pink Apple
 
The coleuses growing in a pot on my patio are doing so well!  I love them! They're looking mighty fine, I think. 
 
The photo on the left is about a month or so ago - photo on the right is as of this morning!  I love the big leaves and the variegated deep purple to chartreuse green colors too!
 
Oh dear, surely my thumb isn't turning green!  No way, think it's just all that nice food, water, and attention they're getting these days. :)  I think I'd better enjoy it while I can - it will soon be too hot to sit outside very much.
 
Another view of coleuses this morning.