A few odd jobs

Aimee and I are slowly getting back in the swing of things. In the evenings we’ve been painting and glazing windows and hope to get the first one installed within the next few weeks.

During the last couple of beautiful weekends we’ve been doing a bit of work in the garden and the first task was to complete the foundation drain to the left of our house. Last year we repaired the poor foundation work, done by our previous contractor, patched up the wall and gave it a nice fresh coat of lime plaster, then came porch painting followed by winter, so the trench was left unfilled. Come spring, we did have to dig out a fair bit of soil, that had collapsed into the trench, but now we have the pipe bedded in gravel, wrapped in geo-textile fabric (to keep the dirt out of the gravel) and we had just enough dimple board left over from our previous foundation drain project.

I think the dimple board combined with the foundation drain is a perfect solution for the damp issues we were having. Since we installed this system at the rear of the house, and back filled to a 4′ depth, we have seen absolutely zero damp in that wall, bone dry and I can’t think of any reason why this system should fail, at least not in the next couple of hundred years. Dimple board, geo-textile, gravel, foundation drain is a great solution, which I highly recommend.

Second task was to plant a fruit tree. We both decided we wanted a peach tree. The variety we bought was a cold-hardy Frost peach, and it already has blossoms, which we hope will develop into fruit this year. My Dad, Colin, was a keen gardener, and often wished that he could step out into the garden and pick a fresh peach, alas, the UK is a bit challenging for peach trees, so that never happened. In memory of my Dad, the tree has been named Colin and sits near our Magnolia, Big Nan.

Continuing on the tree theme, we recently heard that our neighbour would like to remove the large maple tree that sits on the edge of our sidewalk/pavement, due to liability issues. I’d rather the tree stays but, I’ll await the verdict of tree surgeon and Kingston Tree Commission.

In my opinion a tree canopy on a street is beautiful, and as it is Gill street doesn’t have many such trees left, we thought we should act, so this weekend we purchased two native dogwood trees, Cornus Florida. It’s an elegant, modest sized tree with an amazing show of flowers and berries for the birds. Our trees are about 5′ high and they grow 1-2′ a year. We placed them so they could be viewed from inside. We think they will look magnificent in years to come.

In our tradition we have named one of the Dogwoods, Mama Dot, our beautiful, 94 old year Gill Street guardian who lives across the street. I will ask permission to post a picture of Mama Dot the next time I see her. By the way, one of previous owners had named a Japanese Maple, “Tiny Tim”, hence the start of the naming tradition. It’s also a good way of specifying areas of the garden, “you know, just around Tiny Tim” etc.

By the way, we do plan to remove a black walnut tree from the rear of our garden, replacing it, possibly with an oak, so there will still be food for critters.

Time for some pruning

Of course wrong time of the year for pruning but that’s fine with me. Todays job was to cut up a large limb off our walnut tree. Neither Aimee and I are fans of the walnut and the fact that they produce Juglone, a toxic substance that prevents many plants from growing under or near them is another reason we’re slowly cutting it down.

I am a big, big fan of trees and the walnut will be replaced. I do have a bunch of trees that I’m growing and will start to plant shortly, these include Oak (English and Burr), Dogwood, River Birch, Silver Birch and a couple of types of pine tree. They won’t all fit but I’m looking forward to planting a couple of oaks best of all. As a kid it was my favourite tree to climb, so I have a fondness for them. I won’t be around to see it in it’s prime, but I’m glad someone else will. What is the saying? an Oak lives for 300 years, the first hundred it grows, the second hundred it matures and the third it dies.

Last week I got up on a ladder and with a small electric chainsaw I started to cut the branch. My intention was never to cut through, just enough to snap it. I think I was maybe 30% through when I heard a loud crack so I beat a hasty retreat. It didn’t break, but you could see a split opening up, so this week I cut a bit more, not much maybe 8 -10 strokes with a hand bow saw and it started to spilt again. No it didn’t fall, but I didn’t want to risk injury so I decided to wait and let nature do it’s thing. We had storms on Wednesday and on turning up to the house on Thursday the branch had snapped. We weren’t really bothered if it fell on the garage, but as it happened it landed perfectly on the lawn. Couldn’t have gone better.

The following photos illustrate the deep rich color of the walnut heartwood which is why it’s such a popular wood amongst wood workers. As I recently bough a lathe, I may try and make something with these logs.

By the way I can highly recommend the great Bahco bow saws, a Swedish company who also used to go by the name of Sandvik. With a sharp blade you can go through a 6″ log in about three minutes, highly recommend for small jobs.