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Rebirth of a garden

April 16, 2014 by Beth Shepherd

If you would have a lovely garden,
you should live a lovely life.
–  Shaker saying

When I first saw the Urban Cabin the garden looked like this:

Old yard 1

Old yard 2

Old yard 3

A few years later, and a couple things planted here and there, and the garden looked like this:

Backyard 2

Backyard 1

Then we remodeled, tore off the back of our house,  moved the sewer line and dug up most of the yard, and put many of the plants in temporary beds. The garden looked like this:

Plants in temporary beds

Side yard

Maggie and the remodel

Sewer line going in

Yard gone

Then, slowly, we started to re-imagine and rebuild, and put in 9 cubic yards of new soil and planter beds in the garden. It looked like this:

New planter boxes 2

New planter boxes 3

New planter boxes 4

Garden before bricks

Eventually we also added a brick patio, wood chips and more plants…but then we had to take down our two 60-foot Poplar trees, grind out the stumps and roots and removed all the plants beneath them. And it looked like this:

Poplars

Poplar coming down

Bye bye poplars

Poplars cut down

Poplar stumps ground

Today, I spent most of the day in our garden. There are new trees, plants, fruit, herbs and flowers, growing everywhere. Rebirth! Our little 18 by 40 foot slice of paradise in the middle of the city. Now our garden at the Urban Cabin looks like this:

garden now

finished garden remodel

finished garden remodel

And in the front of our home, the parking strip looks like this:

Front yard

Our garden, like many things in our lives, has been a long labor of love. There is a sign inside our house, given to us by a close friend: Love grows in small houses. And indeed it does. Both inside and out.

Take the road less traveled, Beth

Filed Under: Garden Tagged With: backyard, flower, Garden, plants, Poplars, rebirth, remodel, trees

Some might fend off a mid-life crisis by leaving the comforts of their corporate salary to jet off to a deserted island. Others might buy a Jaguar. I’ve chosen to dive head-long into my 50s and beyond by becoming a first-time parent. At any given moment you might find me holding a camera, a spade, a spatula or a suitcase. Or my little girl's hand. Adopted from Armenia, she puts the Pampers and Paklava into my life.

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