Fall color 2012

Fall color, looking south/west from the willow garden

We paid System’s Pavers Company to extend the patio to the south edge of the house.  Now the patio spreads across the whole back of the house and it looks beautiful.  They had a difficult time finding stone to match what we had, because I mixed three different blends to get a variety of colors. they ended up having to pull stones from the side that was already done and swap them out with stones that they had.

The Linden in her fall colors

They grumbled, but they got it almost perfect.  And although I hate to admit it, their side looks better than our side, and the weeds don’t grow in it.  BUT – it was 4 times the cost of the side that we did, so there’s that.

 

small fire pit on the new patio

After we got the patio finished we could delineate the space between the patio and the edge of the bed for the dwarf Alberta Spruces.  We installed  some 6″ edging all the way around the area that would be lawn, tilled and then seeded in the fescue grass.  (ONE type of grass!)  This new lawn is why there were no larger projects completed in the garden this year.  (Well to be fair, the lawn and the fact that the patio was ridiculously expensive.)

I called the lawn my purgatory.  My yard guy, Jester, would come over to throw mulch or do trimming, and I’d be on my hands and knees bending over the lawn, reaching out as far as I could, pulling weeds out from between the baby blades of grass.   He would say, “How’s purgatory today?”  “Very funny” I’d reply; or “Still here.”  For 2 – 3 hours every day, for 6 months, that’s what I did.  Pull weeds out of the new lawn.  Thistle and bindweed.  Thistle and bindweed.

About 4 months in, I laid down some larger pave stones to make a walkway from the patio to the Herb Garden, letting the grass grow around the stones.  It was worth it, this lawn is thick, lush, weed free and beautiful!

Fall color, Edge of south berm
the orchard, and the new baby willow

 

 

 

 

 

South berm, street side, looking east
South berm, street side: Sumac, mugo pine and rabbit brush

 

 

 

 

 

The butterfly garden is finally starting to look like something.  It’s a big space.  I usually buy at least 3 of the same kind of plant, and spread them around the garden to create a cohesion of color and textures, but I usually end up with 1 or 2 that actually survive.

Butterfly garden

In the closeup below, you can see Walker’s Low catmint, solidago, red barberry, dwarf rabbit brush, the brilliant yellow Maximillian sun flower, Russian sage, which is now turning grey for the winter, and the light orange fall color of the Linden Shrub in the rear.  I planted a Linden there, at the base of the north berm,  in 2005 and it died.  So I cut it down.  The next spring suckers shot up all around the dead stump.  I decided to let the suckers grow to see what happened, and they grew and grew and became a beautiful Linden shrub.  Bet ya never seen one of those before?

Butterfly Garden

To the left side of the butterfly garden you can see fading Leadplant in the foreground, little bunny fountain grass, some wild milkweed, mullein, sea holly, various dried and bleached out perennials, pink diascia, butterfly shrubs on the far right (behind the purple pot) and orange/red fall color of the pom pom bush towards the left/middle.  The two dwarf Alberta

Butterfly garden

spruces that have been trimmed into corkscrews  were first planted in large pots and placed in the south willow garden, but they didn’t like it there, and nearly died.  I took them out of the pots and planted them here in the butterfly garden, and 5 years later, they have finally recovered.  In the far background you can see the red oak on the left and the purple ash on the right in their fall glory.

Something I didn’t think to get good pictures of, because it’s kind of a mess anyway, is the process of putting in the the cobblestone dry river bed.  In 2006 we had a heavy rain, and all the water ran to the center of the yard around the herb garden.

Dry river bed drainage trench

It was a swamp.  So we began digging a trench from the high point in the yard, behind the dragon, down the hill, past the cupola, straight north behind the soldier Albertas, curving through the butterfly garden, and then turn due east along the edge of the north berm, hugging the berm northward and off the property, all the while maintaining a downward slope.  The trench is 8″ deep, and  lined with weed barrier, filled with 3-5″ river rock, and  edged with 5-8″ larger river rock to hold the fabric down on the edges.  I brought in some larger boulders, 12-24″ size to scatter around for a more natural look.  This project took Jester and I two years working on it intermittently as time and money allowed.

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IRON

Red Maples do not do well in clay soil.  Red Oaks, or for that matter, hardly any oaks, do well in clay soil.  Birches, Lindens and sugar gums do not do well in clay soil.  Yet, as you drive around in Denver you’ll see many beautiful, fully mature red maple and oak trees.  They are simply stunning in the fall.  But the soil in Denver, is very different than the soil 30 miles north in Brighton.  Parts of Brighton is deep sand and the water soaks through like a sieve; and other parts are clay, like my property.

There’s something about clay soil that captures the iron and binds it within the soil, making it unavailable for the plant/tree.  I didn’t know that when we bought our first round of trees for the property: 3 red maples, 3 sugar gums, 3 white birches, 2 lindens, and 4 oaks (2 northern red, 1 Shingle and one burr).  By the 3rd year (2009) 11 of those first 16 trees were dead or dying from a serious case of iron chlorosis, iron deficiency.

Red maple with iron chlorosis

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By fall of 2010 the tree south side maples were dead.  We pulled them out and planted three more red maples.  I REALLY wanted that red on the south berm.  We added iron to the soil when they were planted and added iron twice a year in the deep root fertilization.  By 2012 they were fading, so we added iron liquid fertilizer to the area around the tree every other month.  By 2014, all three were dead, along all the oaks but the Red Northern on the north berm, 1 of the birch trees, and 1 of the sweet gums (however, the sweet gum is alive, but has not grown a single inch in 5 years).

I had to admit defeat.  This was a costly lesson.  Don’t fight the Mother.  She has her ways, and the ways are set.