Gardening today. I was thinking about driving out to
Salisbury Cathedral but it's two hours plus in the car and by the time I had got up and
showered and generally preened myself to a state just this side of
gorgeousness, I decided the day, like me, was too far gone to support anything too
energetic, so I opted for a spot of gardening instead.
Now, you must understand that my definition of gardening may differ from that normally understood by
horticulturalists. I regard gardening as a very occasional pastime - I slash and burn my way through the
encroaching brambles about twice a year. Although, to be fair, this year I have been slightly more active as earlier posts
bear witness.Today I cleared a small bed that was
overgrown with grass and winter jasmine (and brambles). I
cleared the bed last year and planted it with
lavenders, poppies and
an acanthus but - unusually for me - I didn't buy enough plants to fill the whole bed so the bit left unplanted got overgrown with weeds etc. This was the bit I cleared.
It's not big - about three foot deep by five feet wide - but the soil (soil! Ha!) is clay rich and so had set to concrete hardness. Anyway, to cut long story short, I cleared it, dug it over, tipped in a giant bag of Eco-mix (
organic soil improver) and headed to the
garden centre.
I have this
vision of a vegetable garden: neat rows of healthy peas clambering over sticks; ranks of runner beans; cohorts of courgettes etc etc. The reality will be
somewhat different, I suspect. But I planted
peas,
french beans (I already have some runners in a pot), two
Ogen melons,
an aubergine,
some nastursiums,
some sweet peas and two
garden mint plants. And yes - I
know mint is supposed to be highly invasive and should only be planted in a
reinforced pot surrounded by barbed wire, armed guards and savage dogs - but in my garden, it simply
wilts and dies.
Anyway, I feel a
sense of accomplishment that is most welcome. Hurrah!