The sifter is basically a wood frame with some chicken wire on it. This is so we didn't have big chunks of coffee grounds, or lawn clippings in there that weren't fully composted yet. Of course I took an extra long time because I couldn't abide by the fact that I may be squishing some worms in there, so I would pile the compost or manure onto the sifter that was sitting on top of the wheel barrow and then pick through it to make sure I was able to pull any worms out and place them back to work. I know they are just worms and all that, and I am sure more than a couple got into my garden, but they can only help and I feel better about the garden thinking I did all I could to ensure there would be whole worms in there and in the piles than just worm chunks. The thing I love about the compost pile is that everyone seems to be pitching in on it, some Sundays when I am there I get to see many of the people that attend the church in front bring their little buckets of compost. And of course there are always coffee grounds aplenty from there as well. I was told the sheep manure we have there is brough over from the sheep farm next door, and I don't entirely remember if they said it was donated or not.
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Evolution of my garden
Friday, April 30, 2010
From the Beginning
The bed I am renting was full of weeds. I am not sure if most community gardens are set up this way but i kind of liked it. It is hard, yet refreshing work to know that I started this garden from scratch. It was absolutely hard work!
I showed up first there on a Saturday morning for a meeting of the gardeners, turns out there weren't as many of us as I had thought, there were only three other ladies there and I was the youngext by a good 30 years. It felt a little odd. Are there no young people that enjoy gardening? I found out that thus far they had only rented out 5 of the 18 spaces. Thus the small group. We went over out hopes, expectations and of course rules of the garden.
This is when the fun part began we headed out to the beds to try and get them into some sort of shape. There was a bed next to mine that looked
just as bad, full of rocks and weeds, so it was decided we would work on mine and see how manageable we could get the weeds in the side bed.
Thinking it would be nice if it got rented and the new gardener wouldn't have to deal with as many weeds as I had to. The weeds weren't the biggest problem here though - the ground was so hard and so rocky it was hard to get them yanked out and to get rid of all the rocks. Thankfully I had the help of the head gardener as well as the sporadic help of my two monkeys. We used the borrowed shovel as well as buckets they conveniently had place everywhere.
After a few hours in the garden - I think about 4 we got all the weeds out, ok well most of the weeds, we were working with shovels and hands only here no nifty claw device or anything like that. so we got out the majority - leaving a few stubborn ones behind.
What a long exhausting day! The only reason I had went home so soon was because the kids were hungry. I was so naive about all the work involved in that bed that I had thought I would be able to escort some of my liners down that day to be planted. That was to be saved for another day. That Saturday all I wanted to do was take a cold shower - it was bloody hot out there - and sit by the pool as the kids found new ways to dangerously jump in.
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