I loved always visit garden centers. Even if I never dreamed that I had a garden. I do not know what drew me there, the atmosphere, the smells, colors, shapes, do not know. Therefore, my knowledge of the prices of plants was not negligible. And how I went, watched, and was thrilled by the thought what kind of happy are those people who can afford it or buy another miracle. And it is no wonder it seemed expensive. One. One miracle was theoretically cheap.
And then suddenly went from theory to practice, that is absolutely stood before the new task, to arrange a huge garden. Prices of products have become exorbitant. For me, of course, because virtually changed little. Well yes, because I am now at any price I had to write a number of times multiplied by the species, varieties and
art, and yet what I bought, were killed in the vast space. Spent money, pot used for garden purchases in the eyes melted, and the garden was empty and only the weeds with these empty spaces were satisfied and went wild.
No, it does not work, there will never be any garden .... My dark thoughts dołowały not me, however, on the contrary, surprisingly gave a powerful kick into action. Mainly in the fight against nuns, couch grass, millet, horsetail, and other similar expressions. One day
spring, on the occasion of the next visit to the garden center overrated saw the plant, shrub and exactly, for a quarter. Several strong, short-cut badyli without leaves and without a label. The mysterious and nothing I was not even similar to seedling planted in the woods. She grew beautifully, had dark green leaves and then was unknown. Bush and behind.
This acquisition gave me food for thought. Since much of this is, after the season will be repricing. Every week, riding on larger purchases I checked, what's up in garden centers. Patience is rewarded. Do not forget the startled eyes of people at the checkout when popatrywali on my wheelchair treasures of either the fall. Treasures looked horrible, messy pile of pots badyli, uschłych leaf with the misery and poverty. But I've seen how it will look like a year, planted, trimmed, cleaned, well maintained. It's that without labels, has already decided the plant after the shapes of twigs, bark, leaf uschłym. Employed at the counter was extremely easy; all times one gold. A
photos of my "garden of the repricing," please see what is in him grew.
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| The color of one of Berberysowe early autumn. |
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| Hedge jnnej variety of barberry, the color is mixed. |
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| Dogwood and pięciornik. |
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| grafted willow and white pięciornik. |
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| Nobody wanted this Miscanthus ... |
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| Another barberry. |
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| Aronia blossomed three years ago. |
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| Yellow pięciornik. And now the riddle of my original plant from the repricing. Most notably, a shrub three years to grow until it blossomed in the third year beautiful white flowers, which was alien to me, like herself. Until it was covered with fruit. Green balls darkened, with ruby \u200b\u200bgrew almost black. You will never never seen such fruit and trail "of Polish fruit which I do not know," I reached a solution. You know what is growing in my woods? ARONIA! For sure I've checked, and then try it. " For three years we gorge its fruits. The taste ... well, let's call it "the taste for connoisseurs, but apparently out extremely healthy. Birds help me, and somehow never manage to make them great, as the story goes, naleweczki. Maybe this year ...? One more thing, hare of dogwoods in the picture is not the cuddly, the yard guy, and pięciorniki the spring must be very hard to cut, then keep shape and not become unruly great brooms. Good weather wish. |
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