When there is little blooming in the garden other than a few daffodils and a few marsh marigolds. So peaceful. Only the sounds of the wind blowing through the trees, the birds singing and crickets chirping.
Since I do not wish to be doing this again when it becomes hot outside, and knowing that pulling those weeds
has disturbed many weed seeds that are just waiting to sprout, I spread some Trefland in the bed. Knowing there is a rain moving in tonight or tomorrow morning, I want have to water it in. Now I can stand back and anticipate June bloom.
This makes five of the seven beds I have cleaned out that are in the picture of my heading.