Early to the nursery, that way I get a good parking place and a wagon to stack another 4 bags of soil. Sometimes I pick up four bags on Saturday and go back on Sunday for another four but yesterday was a retreat at the Buddhist center so my weekend soil ration was halved. I’ve come to appreciate the houseplant greenhouse at Tillery. It’s a complete jungle. It puts me in a different mental state. I cannot be trusted with a houseplant, it would mean certain death for any specimen that I brought home but I like to visit them. I took my new camera and am feeling a little underwhelmed with the photos. It is a nice size but has a wide angle fixed lens that I am having a difficult time adjusting to. We laughed at how bad my photos were. I promised myself to go back with a different camera. And lo, I bought two of the tiniest houseplants I’d ever seen. Three bucks a pop. They were only labeled as “assorted houseplant”. I hope they don’t die and I hope my photos improve. ...
Today’s goal was to plant the thyme in the galvanized bucket that I picked up at Callahan’s last Saturday. The bottom of our last 16 gallon bucket rusted all the way through. Of course one thing leads to another. I spent a few hours pulling weeds first in order to clear out a space for said herb bucket. Depending on the kind of weeds you have, removing them can be very satisfying. You have to grab them at the base and pull straight up, sometimes rocking a little. If the roots release from the soil, and you can tell if they do by the sound and surrender, you’ve done a good job. I mostly have hedge parsley and rye near the raised beds, the satisfying, easy to pull weeds. I had to use two bags of soil to fill the bucket. The thyme slipped into place easily. But it seemed so bare. There was enough room for chives so now I have a thyme and chive bucket. I’ve always had tremendous luck with thyme so I don’t doubt that the French and Creeping thyme that I planted will do well. We s...