OK, so my back area is one thing I will not be DIY-ing. Not at first at least. The way I see it, I need a concrete wall knocked down, break-up current concrete, reinforce with rebar (which I have embarrassingly called rhubarb in public), pour new concrete and add a privacy fence to have a parking pad and private patio/garden and be happy. Once we get up to the finished fence, I have ideas ideas for making the most of the concrete.
This plan (currently in the picking a contractor phase) is not stopping me from starting my summer garden. I started with a couple packs of seeds, and have moved my seedlings into increasing larger pots. Practicing my patience to nurture those seeds...
(Except one day I cheated and bought some berry plants.)
Crappy back area now:
Gross, right?
Greggy is only allowed outside with supervision, so he loves when I'm out gardening.
(Please ignore the huge styrofoam blocks. The only part of a giant ceiling fan packaging that can't be recycled. And the peeling IKEA table that was not meant for the outside.)
Close-up of the bigger pots. Raspberries, strawberries, and a couple tomatoes.
Grow strawberries, grow!
Some deformed raspberries
Today's raspberry harvest. I should start a CSA!
And my topsy-turvy tomato planter:
All these pics are actually a week old, because I even procrastinate on blogging.
Now the little white pots on the table that held cucumbers have been replanted, and some yellow flowers have appeared on my tomato plants.
And the sunflowers and lilies out front are getting closer to their debut. Pics will come when they decide to show their face.