This is, Bluey White, my dwarf blueberry bush that came a few days ago. (I stole the name from my uncle, who used to imagine he was Bluey White, boss of the county. Since I name everything, I thought it fit a blueberry plant with white flowers. Not that anyone cares but me.) Bluey looked robust and ready to grow. The [...]
I have a secret, I make dirt. I know, it’s kind of a small-god, pompous thing to do. But, it makes me feel ‘potent, so it’s what I do. Actually, my dirt here is really rich and heavy (too much clay) so it needs new dirt or compost to make it lighter. When making dirt [...]
