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A Backyard Walk

Wed, 30 Jun 2010, 09:54 PM (-06:00) Creative Commons License

Let’s go for a walk in the back. I’ll show you around and tell you some stories.

[Click on the photos for bigger images. This is going to take a while. If you’re busy, feel free to leave at anytime.]

Let’s start on the patio.

Here’s our little pond. It’s in a 3′ cattle tank and has a small fountain that trickles and also keeps the mosquitos away, which means we don’t need fish, which means we don’t need to replace our fish if they die. (We’re not good at ponding, yet, and so why put fishes in peril?)

Overhead is our deteriorating pergola. I really need to deal with it someday. It’s starting to come undone.

In the distance, you can see some tall flowers in the middle of the yard. Let’s walk over there…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

Ok, here we are, looking back towards the patio where we just were.

These are wild Sunflowers—not the stuff of formal gardeners, but we love them for their hardiness in the heat. I’ve seen something like them referred to as Cinnamon Sunflowers, but I’m not sure that’s the right name.

Anyway, we’ve been letting them go for the past several years, and with help from the Lesser Goldfinches, who seem to relish the seeds, they’ve been spreading to various parts of our lawn. The blossoms are very happy, and even though I haven’t seen the Goldfinches yet, I have seen Hummingbirds (yes on yellow blossoms) and bees. The bees are particularly gratifying.

To the left beyond the Sunflowers, you can see a bare spot in the yard. Let’s go see…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

About a year ago, I lost my self restraint and bought another Oak tree. This is Quercus turbinella which is resilient to oak wilt and doesn’t grow very tall.

Last year we let Queen Anne’s Lace spread throughout the yard, something I’ve vowed never to do again. You should have seen me on my hands and knees for weeks this spring pulling up the sprouts sown from the cloud of seeds from last year’s crop. I just left a ring of blooming plants around the Oak but then cut them out before they went to seed—whence the bare spot.

In the distance, you can see some more Sunflowers to the left near the Ash tree trunk. But look in the distance…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

Peering over the Oak tree (notice that it has acorns, already!), you can see some Turk’s Cap on the right.

Several years ago, I planted a 4″ pot of Turk’s Cap and I’ve been spreading the fruit with some success. They like the shade, and although the rain this year seems to be encouraging some kind of bug to feast on them, they’re very hardy and seem to be winning. They are just now starting to bloom. The Hummingbirds will be happy about that.

Let’s walk over to the Sunflowers on the left…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

This is the far corner of our yard that until this year was kind of a wasteland. The fence was old and rickety and didn’t let a breeze thru, and we just didn’t find it pleasant back here.

But that all changed when we fixed the fence in January and opted for feedlot welded wire instead of traditional pickets. We now love this part of the yard and have been working on making it a nicer place to hang out.

In fact…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

We now find this spot so enjoyable with the new breeze that comes thru from the vacant lot behind us that we got us a little swinging bench.

In late June, it’s brutally hot here well before noon, because the sun is directly overhead. But in the early afternoon, the sun goes behind a Pine and Walnut tree, and we find ourselves sitting here and just gazing around (that is, when the mosquitos aren’t out in full force, which they really have been recently due to all the rain we’ve been having … not that I’m complaining).

And to the left you can see what we gaze at. Let’s go over and take a closer look at Trudy’s square foot gardens…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

There they are in their full glory: Trudy’s raised beds.

She’s got peas in the far bed, tomatoes in the tub in the foreground and four underperforming peppers that were easier to see in the last photo. (The tub has a long, illustrious history, but I won’t go into that, here.)

We’ve grilled a single pepper from our crop, and there’s another coming but no sign of ought else.

“Just keep them alive until the fall,” is what they told us at Natural Gardener last weekend. Hm… four plants for two peppers. We could have done better at the grocery story. But of course, that’s not really the point, is it? We’re getting better at this every year.

Come with me over here. I want to show you one more thing…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

Just past the tomatoes is a funny fenced-in area that came with the house when Trudy bought it. There’s a huge Sunflower back there that towers over the gate and is shading some more peas growing on the other side of the chain link.

Let’s go thru the gate…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

Look at this! From the house you can’t even see these Crepe Myrtles blooming. Years ago someone planted them pink/white/pink/white/pink. Every summer they bloom in profusion but only on this side, since the other side of the fence is generally shady but this side gets full sun in the morning.

Like all Crepe Myrtles, they love the heat, and as you can tell: it’s been hot.

Come with me a bit further. Watch your step. That lumber is pickets and old 2x4s left over from the fence we fixed. I’m getting rid of (most of) it slowly.

But let me show you my pride and joy…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

Feast your eyes on those!

Two 3′ diameter compost piles.

In the fall, I collect leaves from the Red Oaks. In the spring I collect leaves from the Live Oaks. Sometimes I pilfer grass from neighbors who still bag their cuttings. And we compost all our vegetable scraps. (Even Bill across the street has started pitching in. Just today he brought over a dozen egg shells.)

I’m telling you, these piles are hot. Really, you’ll be shocked (no, scalded) if you reach down into them with your hands. But I’m telling you, there’s nothing better for the soul, than reaching into a hot compose pile with your hands.

And um… I can tell from the silence that we need to move on…


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

But that’s all there is to show.

We’ve reached the other corner of the backyard, and with that, there’s nothing else to do but show you this closer look at my beloved compose piles.


photo of the backyard, starting at the patio

Thanks for coming along.

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