Well....
I have been referring to my 'west' garden as the 'new venue'.....time to sign up as the 'West Garden' and 'East Garden'
My entrance road is in the centre. When you the visitor arrive you can park to the west and walk to the east or west. As time evolves, the natural landscape will take over and the gravel and rocks will slowly disappear into natural beauty. It is what it is at this time. Patience is what (I) need.
Nothing comes together as planned. Not able to do all the work myself, I must depend on others to follow through. Sometimes that isn't possible for them either, so as I say, patience!
The plan is to have a 'spot' in the country, completely wheelchair accessible, where all folks can come and enjoy some 'country life'. A natural space surrounded by poplars and many tree species. Birds fluttering about to their nests and feeders. Real wildlife lurking in the surrounding forest (porcupine, deer, badger, skunks) each with their own 'duties' to take care of.
A stroll to the east and a four 'layered' cottage garden with a spectacular view to be enjoyed.
A venue (or space) that can be rented for all occasions. As yet still in the process of getting 'things done'.
A few of the photo's from the east and west 'gardens'
Wednesday, 29 August 2012
Wow! Summer 2012 ' almost gone!
August 'Ending Blooms' Already!
Dark Clouds in the Sky
Cooling Winds Whipping by
Forcing my gardens beauty to
Bend and Cry
Leaves swirling, branches baring their
Soul
Moaning sounds of summer's end
The dawning of fall's entrance to
behold
My spirit crys out, No, No....
I haven't finished
Time, I need time, to build
Create, savour the joys of blooms,
Stems, brilliant colour's that I, with
Tenderness, my garden radiates
No matter how I brace
Against the season's end
Signs of closing nature al'round
Time it is time
For rest, inside my gardens gate
(c) Barb Gulka
2007
My poem says it as it is......August is the month to sigh deeply and acknowledge 'I've done all I can this season'
Labour Day weekend is upon the gardener's, farmer's, and all those that turn their thoughts to preparing for the 'dreaded' winter.
But then there are people like myself. Once I have accepted the season is about to have the final curtain drawn, I prepare and almost look forward to days of less hectic 'labor'.
It is the season of harvest. High bush Cranberries are picked, washed, and in the freezer waiting for the journey to becoming jelly. Apples have been harvested. A few plums wait to be devoured,
and those veggie gardeners labouring long hours bringing the produce to markets or their tables.
Yes, August is a fun month, ending month, preparing month and our thoughts turn to what worked, what grew, what challenges we faced and most of all what will next season bring.
I had expected my new venue would be completed in full....not so...still have a few things to take care of. Certain projects didn't get completed, so they will have to be next years 'projects'
It is OK. It is all about the journey....right....
2012 Season was a sparse fruit producing year on Raspberry Hill Gardens. The apples (only a few) Saskatoon's (rust & blite) Raspberries (sparse and hail) pin cherries (non-existent) chokecherries (abundance) gooseberries (non-existent) red currants ( the shrubs were cut back last year ) strawberries (critter dessert) grapes (froze back last winter) Everything suffered through two hail storms, high winds, heavy rains and intense heat periods.
Because of this season's aggressive weather changes my potted annual flowers took a beating and the sturdy blue sea holly suffered from too much rain. My roses were attacked by mildew/hail/black spot.
So for this gardener.....I enjoyed the many challenges of the summer and surely looking towards next season..
Until....September colour arrives......
Dark Clouds in the Sky
Cooling Winds Whipping by
Forcing my gardens beauty to
Bend and Cry
Leaves swirling, branches baring their
Soul
Moaning sounds of summer's end
The dawning of fall's entrance to
behold
My spirit crys out, No, No....
I haven't finished
Time, I need time, to build
Create, savour the joys of blooms,
Stems, brilliant colour's that I, with
Tenderness, my garden radiates
No matter how I brace
Against the season's end
Signs of closing nature al'round
Time it is time
For rest, inside my gardens gate
(c) Barb Gulka
2007
My poem says it as it is......August is the month to sigh deeply and acknowledge 'I've done all I can this season'
Labour Day weekend is upon the gardener's, farmer's, and all those that turn their thoughts to preparing for the 'dreaded' winter.
But then there are people like myself. Once I have accepted the season is about to have the final curtain drawn, I prepare and almost look forward to days of less hectic 'labor'.
It is the season of harvest. High bush Cranberries are picked, washed, and in the freezer waiting for the journey to becoming jelly. Apples have been harvested. A few plums wait to be devoured,
and those veggie gardeners labouring long hours bringing the produce to markets or their tables.
Yes, August is a fun month, ending month, preparing month and our thoughts turn to what worked, what grew, what challenges we faced and most of all what will next season bring.
I had expected my new venue would be completed in full....not so...still have a few things to take care of. Certain projects didn't get completed, so they will have to be next years 'projects'
It is OK. It is all about the journey....right....
2012 Season was a sparse fruit producing year on Raspberry Hill Gardens. The apples (only a few) Saskatoon's (rust & blite) Raspberries (sparse and hail) pin cherries (non-existent) chokecherries (abundance) gooseberries (non-existent) red currants ( the shrubs were cut back last year ) strawberries (critter dessert) grapes (froze back last winter) Everything suffered through two hail storms, high winds, heavy rains and intense heat periods.
Because of this season's aggressive weather changes my potted annual flowers took a beating and the sturdy blue sea holly suffered from too much rain. My roses were attacked by mildew/hail/black spot.
So for this gardener.....I enjoyed the many challenges of the summer and surely looking towards next season..
Until....September colour arrives......
Wednesday, 8 August 2012
Fun Day Garden Party
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