My kitchen
forest garden island
gets all the love while the peach tree just one year younger is out of
sight and out of mind. No wonder my favorite peach's younger
sister has a canopy spread barely half the width of my darling kitchen
peach.
I decided to begin to
remedy matters by expanding the little sister's raised bed. I
wheelbarrowed some partially decomposed weeds from the compost pile in
the chicken pasture to line one of the bed's edges, then added another
wheelbarrow load
of deep bedding,
lightly sprinkled atop the soil all around.
Meanwhile, I ripped up the mushroom
rafts (which I wasn't very pleased with) and rearranged the aging
logs in a big square around the peach. A friend and I weeded the
areas that were mulched last year, then I laid down a newspaper kill
mulch atop the parts of the square that were lawn. (I would have
preferred corrugated cardboard to newspaper, but you have to use what
you've got. Mom kindly saved all of these newspapers to be
firestarters, and I never ended up burning them since I had too much
junk mail.)
Finally, I topped it all
off with leaves and promised little sister peach to pay more attention
to her needs. With fruit trees, you don't really see the full
results of your actions until two seasons later, so I'll be waiting for
baskets of peaches in the summer of 2013.
I love the way you lay your land.
So beautiful!
Either way. Sounds like some good attention was headed her way.