I spent a good part of the weekend battling a formidble enemy. They look so innocent, even attractive. Neighbors share them freely. They appear on roadsides across the northeast, a happy sign of summer. The orange daylily.
A friend gave me some from her garden who knows how many years ago. And somehow they have multiplied in a crazy-quilt way, in places totally unexpected! And seemingly exponentially this year.
Ruthlessness is important. I think I got the roots of many, but I’m sure they’ll rear their pretty heads again. They’re tenacious. And the garden does look better without them — their random appearances were squeezing out neighbors throughout the bed.
Have I banished them for good? Hardly. I still have some at the community garden and a small patch at the back of the garden.
A good part of the rest of the weekend was spent doing the many tasks that have been building up. Planting annuals and mulching the front beds. Pruning. Planting some climbing annuals strategically — hyacinth vine and antique sweet peas. Separating and transplanting coneflowers, lady’s mantle and astilbe to a bed at the entrance of our property, under the pear tree.
Despite all that got done, there is so much more. But I’m not complaining, It’s a pleasure that there’s just not enough time for most weekends.
This weekend’s highlights in photos below.
Jacob’s Ladder adds a delicate touch to the front of a border.
Peonies are late to bloom this year. This one’s just about ready and is tucked next to a Wiegela.
Centaurea, sometimes called Bachelor’s Button, adds a vivid blue for a few weeks in Spring.