Finally we have
(supposedly) about 4 or 5 days without rain, so I should have been at the
painting job that the masking has, by now, turned into paper mache. But a
migraine kept waking me up last night and I just felt too much like I was going
to throw up, so I stayed home. Around the middle of the afternoon I felt good
enough to go out and continue the great weeding project.
About 80% of
the weeds are various types of clover. I’d been in the habit of allowing clover
to stay put, since it provides nitrogen to the soil and keeps a lot of other,
worse, weeds from coming in. I only took it out when it was interfering with
the garden plants. Last year I never got any of it taken out, and this year it
reached critical mass and exploded all over the garden, covering every inch of
soil and most of the garden plants. This, and quack grass, are the main things
I’m dealing with. Both of these things (and the sorrels and wild raspberry
plants) have roots from hell. My back is starting to tell me that round up
might not be such a bad idea after all, although so far my brain is still
winning that argument.
I think the
hummingbirds are gone for the year. The last two days I haven’t seen or heard
one, even when I was working by the Scarlet Runner beans. I think a lot of
other birds have left, too- it’s eerily silent out there. There are still
finches beeping, but there aren’t even as many of them as there were. I hope
this doesn’t presage an early, horrible winter for us.