Let’s see what’s going on in the garden.








Let’s see what’s going on in the garden.








New Year, new garden. Time to crank out those January gardening tasks!
As it turns out, the seasons here are quite busy September/November and January/February. I learned the hard way last year that if you don’t pretty much finish your spring and summer gardening to-dos by about Valentine’s Day, your goose is cooked. Or rather, your garden is cooked, because it hasn’t been established enough by the time the 100 degree weather is upon us.
The New Year is here and I found some time in my schedule to check off some gardening stuff. Of course I just want to jump right to the fun stuff, like planting plants! But first, a little planning and preparing the garden beds.
The planning part took some doing but ultimately I’m going with a few layered annual garden beds with sunflowers, zinnias, snapdragons, California poppies, and nasturtiums amongst my aloe and little John shrubs. My mother-in-law generously shared her seeds with me of her successful plants in Washington state and I wanted to add snapdragons to the mix because I know that’s something that grows well here. Well, you know what they say about best laid plan(t)s…
As for prepping the garden beds, the book I’m consulting says to mix some compost or mulch with manure fertilizer and rake that evenly into the ground. Well, I had a bucket of compost from the city on hand already, as well as some mulch I hadn’t used up. There is a big storm in the forecast for tomorrow but I’m going to at least get the beds prepped and ready to go. Want to know how I took 3 trips to the hardware store in one day and ended up with 33 snapdragons and a bunch of other plants and seed packets, a new gardening tool, some lawn, garden and hibiscus fertilizers, strawberry starts and 2 pots, and exactly zero plants or seeds planted? Read on…
Before I start this story, a word on fertilizer – I have never fertilized my houseplants or vegetables. I decided my crops will do a whole lot better this year if I follow directions and feed my plants as well as water them. I’m not sure what my fertilizer aversion is about. Perhaps it’s the smell or low confidence that I will get the mixture right. I guess I believe I’ll put too much and it will burn my plants. Meanwhile, they’re not growing to full potential and let’s face it, in the desert these green living things need a boost. So part of my new year is resolving to fertilize my plants and get over trying something new in the process.
So I dropped my son off at preschool today and had a few hours to kill as well as some errands to run. Well, a lot of the shops in my town don’t open until 10 or 10:30, and often times at the hour I have downtime I’ll look around and the only thing open is Target or Home Depot. If I have my pick Home Depot wins every time – it smells better and the stuff inside is way more interesting. Besides, a stay at home mom browsing at Target is such a cliche. Anyhow, I found some fertilizer over at the Home Depot. The price was right – at $5 I really can’t complain. I examined the dusty container and it’s made with fish oil and it’s some sort of concentrated liquid. As long as it doesn’t spill in the car that’s great. I figure I can mix it up into my compost and mulch, then mix that into my soil. As dedicated as I am to my garden, I’m not all about the manure yet. I used the opportunity to look over the seed packets and settled on some larkspur. I was really looking for some hollyhocks because I heard those do well here but then I saw someone had recently purchased all the larkspur, at least that is what it looked like from the stock as there were only 3 packets left, so I thought what the hey, we will try them. I found some strawberry starts too so I was ready to check that off my January task list and spend the rest of the day gardening. My total came to about $30. I joked with the cashier that’s $30 to feed the birds!
I got my other errands done and found myself in that weird quandary of either turning back home just to immediately leave to go pick up my son, or go find someplace to loiter for a half hour or so. Lowe’s seemed like the most logical place to loiter in this situation so I mosied around and bought a planter box for the strawberries, another pot for my Chinese money plant I need to repot, 30 snapdragon plants, and some hibiscus fertilizer. I couldn’t just loiter around without buying anything now could I? That would be rude.
Family obligations took me away from my purpose. I threw some stew makings in the crockpot and it was late afternoon by the time I got back to my garden. By my calculation I had 3 hours of daylight left. No matter, I would dilute the fertilizer, mix it with compost and mulch, mix that into the soil and be good to go to plant my seeds. Easy-peasy.
So I scrutinized my fertilizer and determined it was 2 tablespoons to 1 gallon of water. I had a 4 gallon bucket so I opened the container (pee-yew) and eyeballed it with the fishy stuff, and then I turned my hose on inside the bucket. Slop immediately sprayed into the air, splashing drops of the fishy substance onto my face. Whoops.
That task done, it was now time to mix it into the compost and mulch I had on hand. I poured half of my compost bucket into another bucket, and then poured half the mulch on top of each. Then poured half the diluted fertilizer over the two buckets to make a sort of slurry. The only thing that remained was to dump it out onto the beds and start mixing. Well, when I did that, the sludge stayed at the bottom of the bucket and the only thing for it was to scoop it out with my hands. My gloves aren’t waterproof so not only was my face fishy, I now had stinky wet hands too. Oh well, time to rake it into the soil.
After contemplating which tool in my arsenal I was going to use for this task, I settled on a double sided hoe/pickaxe. Consulting Google now, it’s actually a two prong weeder hoe. In my naivety I believed the weeder side was for making two furrows into the ground for planting seeds. Well, I started on this task and discovered the ground was compacted solid. We had a bunch of wind storms over the summer and with it came what looks and feels like dry silt and a lot of it. I still can’t seem to get rid of it on my doorstep and all over my decorative rock. The rains we had after that must have made it solid on top of the sandy soil because when I hacked into it now, I found that the soil just crumbled off into big clumps. Then I had to chop at the big clumps to get workable soil.
And that’s when my hoe broke. The desert is pretty hard on wood and that’s why when it came time to buy a patio set I bought an aluminum one. So this hoe wouldn’t stay on the handle, and anytime I tried to twist the metal hoe back in, the wood just crumbled.
Back to the Home Depot I went, disheveled and smelling of fish I’m sure. I asked someone where to find the gardening tools and asked which kind of tool to use to break up compacted ground. He pointed to a 3-prong hand rake. I stubbornly insisted on a tool like my old one, with a longer handle so I could work standing up. They were out of those, as it seems everyone else has the same idea right now. He again directed me to the hand rake, which I already own and comes with any standard hand trowel set. No no, I needed something larger and didn’t want to be on my hands and knees for this task. Not even a week into the new year and I was already not listening to those wiser than me! I settled on a stiff rake about a foot across. I also got 3 more snapdragons because I liked the color, a mum-like plant that I hope will serve as a pollinator for my tomatoes, a gardenia, a handheld spreader, and I found some lawn fertilizer on sale so at that price why not buy two?
I was losing daylight, fast. I quickly discovered this was going to be a 2-day project. There would be no planting of plants today. Good thing I had dinner going in the crockpot already. I started raking in the sludgy fishy mixture with my new tool and lo and behold it was difficult to use and wasn’t real effective against compacted silty sand. Feeling silly, I reached for my old 3 prong hand tool and knee pads and began methodically beating on the soil. By golly, that Home Depot employee had the right idea, as this approach worked! And, being close to the soil I discovered some weeds and got rid of those, and got all the benefits of having one’s nose close to the soil.
I know it’s the wrong season to do this but some of the aloe fronds were really in my way. I grabbed ahold of even the brown ones and they wouldn’t budge, so I hacked away at it with my hand trowel. It drained so much sappy looking substance from the plant that I thought it would deflate. It didn’t. Just then my husband must have checked the crockpot, as a not too appetizing beef odor filled the air. Pee-yew! I hoped my dinner once cooked would be better than what I was smelling.
I kept working away at the soil, hacking aloes sparingly, until dark. When I finished I gathered my supplies and aloe fronds to clean up and that’s when I realized that disgusting beefy smell was coming from the aloes and not my house. Yuck!! Days later and I still can smell it in my nose. Who knew they stank so bad? I thought the ones in my yard were medicinal and that in a pinch I could use them on a burn. There’s no way I’m doing that after this discovery! These aloes are absolutely giant and really need to be divided at the first opportunity but I’m waiting to see which ones bloom again this spring. They shoot out a giant stalk as tall as I am with yellow blooms that attract the hummingbirds.

After dinner, it was dark but the storm was coming. I resolved to fertilize my lawn before the rains hit and then be done with it. As I checked the garage for a headlamp to use, I saw the same hand spreader I just purchased earlier in the day in my husband’s cabinet. I smiled to myself, thinking about how much we are two peas in a pod. I smiled again, realizing this meant yet another trip to the hardware store to return the new one, and knowing without a doubt I would be buying some more plants!
Here’s what I’m doing this month
I’m using a month by month gardening book and taking notes! These are the tasks I’m doing this month:
Later, I added:
Whew, there’s a lot to do!
My garden had some ups and downs this year! Read on for a list of what I learned.
I’ll be the first to admit I still have no idea what I am doing. It’s all an experiment!
The biggest challenge that I’m still figuring out is what to plant in the raised garden beds my husband built for me on the east side of the house. So far we’ve tried:
Anyway, nothing seems to be growing well there in spite of those fabulous raised beds! My thought is to keep experimenting and planting there to find out what likes to grow there.
Here’s to a great gardening season in 2023!
The numbers are in!
Drumroll please…
I harvested exactly 6 tomatoes and 9 radishes.
This is a record at my house! It may not seem like much but I’m thrilled considering my goal was to stick some seeds in the ground with my kid and have something green pop up.
I’m excited to see what we get next year!


What a cloudy day! Boy is it foggy. We can’t even see the palm trees on the golf course. It’s cold and damp, and I’m staying warm indoors dreaming of how I want to turn our backyard into a shangri-la in 2023. Oh, and the mesquite over the fence has started to bloom so that’s always an exciting time for my allergies!
It won’t be a white Christmas but we’ve got plenty of living green things to look at!




My son and I went to the civic park in Palm Desert today. He’s always loved the rose garden there and today was no different.

I will add that we had a bee landing on us that wouldn’t leave the stroller alone so we did a second stroll amongst the roses to deposit the bee back in his rightful surroundings, which worked like a charm.
Hanging out in the parks or even just walking the neighborhood provides endless possibilities for my own garden. I’ve always loved roses and this one was so fragrant it was almost enough to tempt me to run out and plant one. Almost. In all reality I am probably not going to plant roses in our yard but it’s nice to know we can visit this rose garden anytime we want and smell the flowers.
There’s nothing like being pleasantly surprised by something you can harvest and eat from your own garden!
My husband has been so helpful with the garden. Watering when I’m too tired, putting up with my plant purchases, and building and doing the things that are “man” jobs. Sure, I can do all this myself but how lovely to have a great guy to help!
It’s only natural to try and grow something that he would like to eat. So this week, imagine my surprise when I pulled up a radish or two and they’re ready to eat! Joy to the world!



I think it’s time to throw in the trowel.
My once cute little secret garden full of promising sprouts has been decimated by heat and wind.
I haven’t updated my blog in a while because I felt so discouraged. All that hard work. All that getting up early and watering in my pajamas, for this. And I can say I didn’t do a dadgum thing in the garden for all of October except pull up dead plants.
But oh, the drama of it all! Here are some highs and lows in photos, May-December.





























I learned so much from trial and error, and I found out about some plants that do well in my microclimate, like zinnias.
The important thing is to get back in the saddle again. During this time I attended a plant sale and lecture series about desert gardening, and it made me feel better that even the master gardeners were saying what a difficult season it was this summer. I bought some seeds and now I’m ready to try again.