I am amazed how successfully this garden can take care of itself. There have been a couple of challenges this growing season that prevented me from focusing on the tasks at hand. Only cursory chores have been accomplished. This means that I’m doing something right. The house is surrounded on all sides by plantings with a bloomy garden on the south side, the rest are trees and shrubs.
I have often said there is no plan to this landscape but actually, the more I think about it, there must have been. We knew we wanted shelter for birds ~ done. We wanted different seating arrangements to either follow the sun or seek shade ~ done. We want to age in place and that means the garden needs some level of ease of care ~ done.
Add to this the summer season here in Homer that is a mad house of relatives/guests and the garden is put on the back burner right where it needs to be. Our daughter Andrea, comes ‘home’ once a year with her family: Andrew, Genevieve and Marguerite. They are the priority. This is when the five cousins spend quality time. This is when the eleven of us reinforce the ties that bind. This is when our little house and garden throb with familial vitality.
This summer we added Andrea’s college roommate Laura and her two sons James and William. That ups our total to 14. The seven juveniles were between 17 and 11 and they meshed beautifully with our five. Laura’s late father Mike had a small nursery in Gig Harbor while the girls were at Western Washington University. He gave me a four pack of lamium that has thrived here at latitude 59 1/2 north for all these years, a reminder of Mike’s generosity.
Enjoy the photos!
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