Why I am not hiking

Previous to now (even in the winter), I try to go hiking once a week. But lately I just haven’t made it up into the mountains. Yesterday I went on a bike ride that started up a canyon and went down into the city.  Up in the canyon is a lot of dormant plants, mud, and even snow. Down in the valley the cherries and apircots are starting to bloom, along with forsythias, currants,  mahonia and bulbs. All the new spring leaves are making there first appearance, and the lawn is green and growing. I’ve also been busy working on starting my garden up this year, along with starting the maintenance for the landscape and several landscape designs.

So why am I not out hiking? I’m busy with garden tasks and besides that, it’s prettier here. I’ll go after my tomatoes are in and the weather starts to heat up more, demanding a break for the cool mountain air. Right now, I’m enjoying mowing lawns, adding compost, planting spring crops, and cleaning up the outside. Everything is still exciting after the long winter break. Gardening easily puts all other recreational tasks on hold, and I’m okay with that.

Also, today I transplanted my tomato seedling right when I should have. They weren’t huge like all the previous ones I’ve done. I also decided in future years to go ahead and double my lights. The plants are doing okay with just one light above them, but a little leggier than I would like them.

Bike Ride

I’m being quite horrid at taking pictures: no pictures today.

I went on a 15 mile (about) bike ride with my little brother so he could get his scout merit badge. It was downhill. So it was a lot of fun. We went on the Provo Rive Parkway. I decided it was a great trail to see Provo on. We start in Provo Canyon, go down through the riverwoods, BYU, and a couple other shopping centers. The best part is following the river (which was very full) and passing by tons of parks. It took us less than two hours (not exactly sure how long…). It would have been faster but there was a pretty good headwind the entire way.

Peter did this cutest thing tonight too. We were playing and I asked him, “Where’s your hat?” (It was on his head.) He opened his eyes wide and shook his head, looking around for it. Than he got this huge smile on his face and brought both hands up on his head, where his hat was. It is so cool to see him understanding me and making new connections.

Food and Success

Today I spent just over a hundred dollars at a Macey’s case lot sale. I was very happy at the amount of food I got for the cost. It included eight things of oatmeal, a case of applesauce, a case of tomatoes, a large bag of popcorn, various other canned goods, snacks, and regular groceries. I was looking at the oatmeal and thought that one thing (tub, case, tin? not sure of the right word here) would give us breakfast for a few weeks. At $1.50 apiece, that’s quite a bargain. Cereal costs me anywhere from $2-4, and it lasts less than half that length. Really I think the key to saving money on groceries (and staying healthy)  is cooking from scratch and that would include eating oatmeal instead of cereal. My next “I want to cook everything from scratch” project (and yes I have a project like that in my brain) is making corn dogs. Joe requested them.

My gardening business is taking off. Not that I’m wildly succesfull, but I have as many clients as I want. I love my work too.

This morning I was reading my scriptures and I had an insight into my life. I realized that instead of trying to figure out who I am and why I do things, I should try to find out who the Lord wants me to be.

That’s all.

Rainy Day

I had  a lot to do outside, but it was wet today. So my transplants inside got some desperately needed attention. (Except the few that were pulled up by little toddler.) Rainy, lazy days are nice.

I love spring and Peter.

So I’ve been super busy with everything this spring. Gardening is like that. For instance, today I worked on a landscape design, got gas for the lawn mower and started it up (it has a battery and ignition which is pretty cool), hauled a load of branches broken off from the wicked snow storm on Sunday, cut up enough for a second load, checked on the garden, and went grocery shopping. Loads more I could have done…but I decided today I needed to spend lots of time with this guy:

We dunked basketball, ran baseball bases, rocked on the teeter-totter, laugher, smiled, cried a little, ate lots of crackers and hot dogs, read stories, swung on the swing, chased each other, made loads of funny sounds, danced, ran, walked, pulled wagons, rode, and of course, wandered. It is so fun being able to play all day long, and feeling like I did better than yesterday when I worked all day long. It’s a joy seeing him learn how to talk, and getting bigger and stronger ever day. He is happily not nursing to sleep for his nap, which means I’m down to once a day at bedtime. And we both quite enjoy that. We were outside playing a bunch today, and the only thing that got him to come inside was mentioning “sleep.” It’s usually either that, cookies, or  daddy that gets him inside without crying. I’m lucky that he likes bedtime and nap-time.

And just because he’s awesome too, here’s a little about my husband. Joe me when I made it to the grocery store 15 minutes away without my wallet (this is the second time this week I forgot my wallet at the store). He just dished me ice cream And he’s working 40 hours this week due to extra training with finals two weeks away. Go Joe!

Pruning Roses

I have to admit I’m not a big fan of roses. They have icky thorns,  they can get loads of pests/diseases in them, and they take a lot of maintenance. I would much rather a good perennial garden. In my mind peonies have prettier blooms, lavender has a better smell, and no perennial has thorn.

But I’m not going to rip out roses when I come across them either. They do have good qualities as well. On the grounds I’m taking care of this year, I had a row of overgrown, neglected roses. This is what they looked like:

The buds where budding out, so I knew it was time to prune. Not a task I looked forward to. But, surprisingly, I ended up completing it in a little over an hour, and without a single scratch on my arm. That was due to a good, albiet well-worn, pair of leather gloves, and my current favorite gardening tool: telescopic and geared loppers. I can’t believe how useful those pruners are. (In fact, I’ve already knicked the blade and I bought them a week ago. Could be poor craftsmanship, but probably is me cutting  three inch diameter branches with them. Because they slice right through and it is so much easier than getting out the saw. But way bigger than the 1 5/8″ recommended diameter.)

The roses were pruned back a lot. There was a lot of dead wood removed, and I pruned back until there where only a few good canes per rose, and those less than two feet (or so) high. Here they are now:

And I know I should have cleaned up the branches before the after pictures. That’s for another day, and might result in scratches.

Spring Fickle

The weather was pretty great this week. Tons of fun garden activities.  It was a lot more fun with a borrowed old pick-up that my toddler loved. He got to be in the front (air-bag off of course), and thought it was the best thing in the world. I seeded my tomatoes and some coleus early in the week, tried to go easy on the number I was planting. Still, with 5+ varieties of tomatoes for 3 of us, I’m thinking I’ll just have too many. Good think I have lots of friends to share them with.

The community garden is coming along nicely.

My garden plot--planted.

The garden plot got a big layer of compost. I hoed the compost in a little, but mostly left it to decay in by itself. I’m thinking less tilling will do fine, if not preserve some soil structure and it is a lot less work. It’s an experemient: we’ll see how it does sans tilling. Yesterday the temperatures was in the 70’s, and I planted my cool season crops: peas, lettuce, chard, kohlrabi and radishes. Then this morning I woke up to this:

April Fool's joke, just two days late.

What?….I guess it is spring, and here it means occasional snow. I didn’t expect the sky to open up and drop a foot down though. (It seemed a lot like the comics where it falls all down in seconds. Go to bed it’s rainy, but still warm, wake up and kazzaam: snow.) Lots of branch breakage from the heavy snow as well, which is more work for me.

Other tasks I was up to this week included buying a lawnmower and a lot of other yard equipment. Small stores are nicer than big department stores. I bought a mower at a big box store, and they helped me put the box in my truck. I was left to do everything else. I bought a weedwhacker at a small, independent store. They made sure it was the right model for me (I love it), gassed it up and made sure it was working properly and that I knew how to use it.

I also hired out for a pruning job. The trees were old and in need of much love–here is some before/after pictures of the apple trees.

They aren’t done yet, but it’s enough for one year. May I say, never let your trees get this bad. Prune them when your don’t need a chainsaw, just a basic pair of loppers. I also bought a new pair of loppers and I adore them. Very ergonimc: I could slice through branches that I probably should use a saw on. I love the telescopic handles on the larger trees I was doing as well. The only bad part was how wide they needed to open in order to cut bigger branches–but it was worth the effort it saved.

Peter

This post is because I have the best little son ever.

He loves riding in the truck borrowed from my parents. Unless it is home from McDonald’s

He loves playing outside while I work on gardening. He’s a little pink now.

He doesn’t like the sun in his eyes, or dirt/rice in his sandals.

He loves cars, trucks, and especially dump trucks. He points them out when we drive.

He’s a wander, just like his mommy. Two wanders keeping track of each other is not a good idea. But we have yet to lose each other. (In other words, I need to keep an eye on him better sometimes, but nothing bad has happened.)

His loves cuddles with mommy. He seems to know when I need them.

However awful I can feel as a parent, he’s turning out okay. Hopefully this trend will continue the next 18 years.

He is cute. Doesn’t look that much like either parent, but his blue eyes and smile are adorable.

Sod

After a snowy, yucky day Friday, I was surprised to find the soil was actually workable yesterday. Maybe a little on the wet side, but not saturated or soggy. There is no longer sod covering my future garden plot. It still needs lots of work–tree roots (never put a garden plot next to a tree), asphalt chunks, and rocks still need removal. I also want to add a good layer of compost. But I should be able to plant peas extremly soon.

Community gardens are fun. Yesterday there was a group of us working together, which always makes work more enjoyable. I have to say my husband is a great worker, and he’s the reason we no longer have sod. We just did it by hand because it was only a 10 x 10 area. I think some people are giving up and renting a sod cutter though.

The forsythias are starting to come out. That seems to be the trigger for a slew of spring gardening activities, like putting down pre-emergent. I don’t have to do that, but I do need to start pruning the overgrown roses. Walking by them yesterday, I noticed the buds were swollen, with leaves starting to push out.

I also finally finished up a list of local garden center, available here if you are interested.

Bread

My bread worked tonight! I have struggles making it ever since my mixer broke. I gave in today and used half and half regular and whole wheat flour. Unless I get a mixer sometime, I’ll stick to using white flour in addition to whole wheat. I just can’t work the dough enough with whole wheat flour and my bread flops. I also cooked it in four small individually shaped loaves on my pizza stone instead of one big loaf. Peter loves to help and steals pinches of dough while I knead. We had the BYU game on while I made it. I’m glad my bread turned out great, even if BYU didn’t.

Oh and Peter’s cold is almost gone. His mommy and daddy have it now.