Tuesday’s Dirt

Ha! You were expecting an expose, some juicy tidbits about celebs or authors or whatnot?

Sorry, my bad.

Just want to share a couple of finds for those of you who love to garden but have a back that suggests otherwise. Gardeners Supply is one of my favorite go-to catalogues for planting solutions. They have a number of raised bed and auto-water potting options, many reviews to help you choose, and an excellent customer service department (and no, I’m not getting a kickback for product placement but when a company does good, I like to share that fact).

IMG_0957Earlier this month I ordered their large Trug vee-shaped raised bed planter, the large size (70Lx30Wx31.5H). It required assembly (thank you, Firstborn), came with a liner to protect the wood sides, and requires 380 qts of veggie soil potting mix. We added the frame and cover to the order so it can double as a greenhouse at both ends of the growing season.

Past experience suggested adding peat moss to the mix to keep the soil friable and to hold moisture, so we used about 1/3 of a bag, mixing it well. Then the fun part: at one end we have 4 cherry tomatoes, at the opposite end, 3 pepper plants (green, orange and purple), in the middle spinach, romaine lettuce and scallions. Since this is the first year, I’m keeping it simple since we have the unit on the cement slab behind the house, limiting us to afternoon sun.

10363549_778334842200225_8476391050160292755_nThe other raised bed planter is smaller and fits on the upper deck. Originally I wanted another flower planter, but after putting it together last night and setting it out on the deck, I’m thinking about herbs and more salad type goodies. But before I do that, I need more potting soil – that’s my next run to the local feed store today. Coincidentally, they also have bedding plants, including herbs, veggies and flowers. Decisions, decisions.



There’s nothing quite so felicitous (sounding all Jane Austen here) as having dirt under your nails and doing something that’s filled with hope, with expectations and exercised with tender care.

Happy gardening, my friends. May the peat moss be with you…

About Nya Rawlyns

Crossing boundaries, taking no prisoners. Write what’s in your soul. It’s the bass beat, the heartbeat, the lyrics rude and true. Nya Rawlyns is the pseudonym of a writer who cut her teeth on sports-themed romantic comedy and historical romances before finding her true calling in the wilderness areas she has visited but calls “home” in that place that counts the most: the heart. She has lived in the country and on a sailboat on the Chesapeake Bay, earned more than 1000 miles in competitive trail and endurance racing, taught Political Science to unwilling freshmen, and found an avocation in materials science. When she isn’t tending to her garden or the horses, the cats, or two pervert parakeets, she can be found day dreaming and listening to the voices in her head.
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