The first walk through the garden in April is exciting and daunting at the same time.
I see all the chores to be done.
Winterkill on the shrubs needs to be pruned off.
The pond needs to be uncovered.
Burlap and tree covers need to be removed.
Usually the chores aren’t too overwhelming, because my dear husband helps out a lot.
Not this year.
Cast on until the middle of May.
Not very fun for him. And I miss my handy helper.