{"id":3351,"date":"2011-05-23T13:33:30","date_gmt":"2011-05-23T17:33:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/?p=3351"},"modified":"2011-05-23T13:33:30","modified_gmt":"2011-05-23T17:33:30","slug":"a-refreshing-cool-drink-from-the-garden-hose-a-toast-to-smith","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/?p=3351","title":{"rendered":"A Refreshing Cool Drink from the Garden Hose (A Toast to Smith)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m a Happy Gardener right now.<\/p>\n<p>This spring, I have not been able to\u00a0visit Smith as much as I&#8217;d like.\u00a0 I often don&#8217;t get home from work until 6:30 and by then it&#8217;s too late, or I&#8217;m too bushed from a long day and a long commute to get ready, drive the three miles to the garden and have a decent amount of time to tend it,\u00a0before having to\u00a0return home and get cleaned up in time for supper, by that time not\u00a0any earlier than eight or eight-thirty.\u00a0 So far, I&#8217;ve mostly spent a few hours each week-end tending Smith.\u00a0\u00a0Driving to that garden a week or more after I last was there, I am\u00a0usually a little concerned, a little anxious about what I will\u00a0find when I get there.\u00a0 A week is too long to be away from a garden, especially in spring.<\/p>\n<p>This past Sunday, however, I was pleasantly surprised.\u00a0 Smith looked great.\u00a0 To be sure, I needed to pull weeds, mostly what I hadn&#8217;t\u00a0gotten\u00a0the last two weekends.\u00a0 I only needed to pull a few <a title=\"Weekend Garden Notes\" href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/?p=3047\" target=\"_blank\">Pernicious Weeds<\/a>; maybe I&#8217;m finally getting them under control.\u00a0 Tomato plants: healthy and vigorous.\u00a0 Pepper plants:\u00a0some look great (a few even have blooms!), others\u00a0look okay,\u00a0none looked\u00a0bad.\u00a0 Corn: about three inches tall\u00a0and 80% or what I planted, growing.\u00a0 Spinach and lettuce: good.\u00a0 Garlic: gangbusters.\u00a0 We\u00a0even snacked on\u00a0fresh-picked peas, so sweet and\u00a0tasty\u00a0they&#8217;re like\u00a0the candy of the garden.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3357\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_91151.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3357\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3357\" title=\"Tomatoes in the foreground.  Newly re-revealed path on the left.\" src=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_91151-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_91151-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_91151-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_91151.jpg 1600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3357\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Smith: Lookin&#39; Good!<\/p><\/div>\n<p><!--more-->Since Smith is too large for me to be able to reach everything from the edge, I made two paths through it\u00a0a couple\u00a0years ago when I first started gardening here.\u00a0 Instead of making them straight I made them gently rounded.\u00a0 The middle section is an hour-glass sort of shape and the two corners have graceful, curved edges.\u00a0 I set stones down the paths for a place to walk and to give it a finished look.\u00a0 The soil I removed\u00a0to make\u00a0the path I used to raise the garden beds, a good\u00a0way to improve\u00a0drainage, make cultivating easier and allow for earlier warming in spring.\u00a0 Yesterday, I pulled weeds from and dug out the paths, sort of like giving ole Smith a haircut and a shave.\u00a0 Looks much neater, now.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3358\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9117.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3358\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3358\" title=\"Carrots, and lettuce, and leeks, oh my!\" src=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9117-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9117-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9117-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9117.jpg 1600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3358\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Please Ooo and Aah over the Very Vigorous Garlic in the back.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Even the sunflower seeds I planted have sprouted and look healthy.\u00a0 I&#8217;m hoping for a border of one to two feet tall sunflowers.\u00a0 After a lifetime of gardening, I&#8217;m growing corn for the first time.\u00a0 I was glad to see its willowy first leaves, like wide\u00a0blades of grass,\u00a0happily growing.\u00a0 I planted a second batch on Sunday\u00a0so it doesn&#8217;t all get ripe at the same time.\u00a0 (I&#8217;ll plant a third wave in a\u00a0week or so.)\u00a0 Winter squash,\u00a0enough to\u00a0overrun the whole garden if I&#8217;m not careful, is up.\u00a0 I,\u00a0of course, planted a little more.\u00a0 A line of cucumbers I planted on a whim, are also up.\u00a0 I added a few more seeds\u00a0of this, too, filling in for a few that&#8217;s didn&#8217;t sprout.\u00a0 So thrilling to see everything doing well.\u00a0 I watered Smith&#8217;s residents deeply and mulched some plants I hadn&#8217;t before.\u00a0\u00a0Mulching is one strategy for keeping moisture in the ground longer, allowing me to &#8220;neglect&#8221; the garden a bit.\u00a0 I excavated five volunteer marigolds and three castor bean stalks to plant back\u00a0home\u00a0in the Lorelei where we will appreciate them more.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3359\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9118.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3359\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3359 \" title=\"I love how they look; vivid red stems and seed pods, dramatic leaves\" src=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9118-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9118-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9118-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9118.jpg 1600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3359\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Castor Beans (I made sure to drop seeds last fall from last year&#39;s plants)<\/p><\/div>\n<p>After two hours of satisfying, hard work, I toasted Smith, not with wine or champagne, but with a long, refreshing drink from the garden hose.\u00a0 This is a ritual I enact whenever I can\u00a0after working in the garden.\u00a0 The cool water on my lips, the gushing force of it on my face, the drinking, drinking, drinking until I&#8217;m satisfied, all take me back to when I was a small boy.\u00a0 Even the faint hose flavor is sweet to me, a remembrance of happy times outside in the yard when I was young.\u00a0\u00a0On many a summer evening, hot and sweaty from playing with friends, I&#8217;d quench my thirst at the outdoor hose.\u00a0 In the garden on Sunday\u00a0I didn&#8217;t propose this toast, but, turning on the water and holding the hose high like a wineglass, I could have looked\u00a0at Smith and said, &#8220;Here&#8217;s to you, dear garden.\u00a0 You&#8217;re off to a good start.\u00a0 Between the two of us, let&#8217;s see how many vegetables we can grow this year.\u00a0 Cheers!&#8221;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3360\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9142.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3360\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3360\" title=\"Weary, Satisfied Gardener\" src=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9142-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9142-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9142-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/IMG_9142.jpg 1600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3360\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">After the work, after the toast!<\/p><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m a Happy Gardener right now. This spring, I have not been able to\u00a0visit Smith as much as I&#8217;d like.\u00a0 I often don&#8217;t get home from work until 6:30 and by then it&#8217;s too late, or I&#8217;m too bushed from &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/?p=3351\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[69],"tags":[472,471,470,70,468,473,469,434],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3351"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3351"}],"version-history":[{"count":14,"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3351\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3407,"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3351\/revisions\/3407"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3351"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3351"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3351"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}