a pile of wood

The garden is going to be open for visitors Saturday after next. Over the past quarter century, a lot of people have come through the garden, herded around by border collies, and I’ve learned at least one thing in the process.

If you spend four days weeding one part of the garden, no one will notice. They’ll walk right past that to the pile of junk you hoped nobody would see. All the plants you’re so proud of, nothing. But a junky area, now that’s fascinating. Could it be that this is what makes the garden so irresistible?

For years, we had this huge mound of branches piled up in the back yard, six feet high and 15 feet wide, and people would collect around it. Walk through the garden and wind up at the pile of wood. I mean, really. Some of the most sophisticated gardeners on the planet standing there looking at a pile of wood. What was it that was so mesmerizing? Was there a sign out in front saying “Never mind the garden; see the pile of wood”?

The pile is now gone. I almost regret it, because it was so popular. I still do have some areas that might catch visitors’ eyes, and so I’m taking this opportunity to create a preview, to add to the excitement.

First, the patio. That’s horticultural grade particle board, of course. I’m going to use the cardboard for something, too.

Then, the trellis. I made this all by myself. Bought the lathe and glued it together. This was my first and last project in the garden.

The back garden. I pile dirt back here. And that path does lead somewhere ….

The corner. Chess is demonstrating the area’s principle use. To look through the chain link fence.

There are other areas of equal charm and attraction. I could show those too, but that would spoil all the fun.

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hardy Californians….I hope

At the Mother’s Day plant sale at DBG, there were an awful lot of unusual plants calling to me in their plant-like ways. After I got a cart because my cardboard flats wouldn’t hold everything I wanted (the cart wouldn’t either, but that’s another story), I went back to pick up a couple of Californians that looked like they wanted some attention.

I told them they were gorgeous and I liked them a lot and knew just what to do with them, had a nice special bed for them, and took them home with me.

For one thing, check out these leaves.

Malacothamnus fasciculatus ‘Casita’

Malacothamnus fremontii

Now, you may be thinking, since when are malacothamnuses hardy in Denver? (You probably don’t even want to say anything like that. Try this instead: since when are bush mallows hardy in Denver?)

Well, they aren’t hardy in the sense that they look the same the next spring as they did the autumn before that; they come back from the roots. I don’t have room for anything 20 feet tall in the front yard, even with those leaves. The flowers aren’t showy but that’s no big deal. And anyway, Denver is not in New England. It never rains in the winter here, the sun is almost always shining; when it gets cold, it’s only cold for a few days, etc. That makes a difference, believe me.

I’ve grown these bush mallows before, and, yes, they died, but lots of things die here that everyone else can grow, so that doesn’t mean anything to me.

For some odd reason, Lester Rowntree didn’t mention bush mallows in either of her books, or if she did, they were under another name and I’ve spaced it out.

Anyway, here’s hoping. I bought all the plants that DBG had put out, so if they make it through this winter, and there are more for sale next year ….well, I’ll buy all those, too.

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