Ever heard of
lasagna gardening? Neither had I until last week. No, I won't be growing pasta. It's just a method of creating compost layers as a
"no till" way of creating raised garden beds. With my back, I'm all about no tilling! It's also really cheap, allowing you to utilize just about any compost and mulch materials available to you - leaves, clippings, straw, etc.
Oh yeah, and I put in a bed. Sort of. While musing over what to plant the rest of some of my tomatoes in, I realized that I probably had some pots from last year stored in my shed. And I was right. While I was out back digging them out I also realized I had half a shed of fire wood. (Don't ask why a house built on the surface of the sun has a fire place, but alas, it does, and the shed came stocked with wood when we bought the house. LOL) I figured I could use the wood for something, if for nothing else, a few small planters. You can make a raised bed out of just about anything. As long as it stops your soil from washing away, it'll work.
So since there wasn't enough wood to make my 4x12 dream bed, I settled for a small 2x6 bed against the deck so I can take advantage of the trellis. I figure it'll be good for beans, and maybe one big tomato plant, since all I have on the deck are cherries and grapes. It's basically up, but I'm going to stake it off tomorrow just to make it a bit more secure. And it's almost kind of cute, in a rustic sort of way.

The lasagna part about all of this is that I don't even have to break ground. I just started putting down my layers. A few days ago I put an add on
freecycle looking for some newspaper, and much to my delight I was DELIVERED a huge stack of papers by a wonderful woman I keep going back and forth with (she's gotten several things from us, and I've gotten several things from her, one of which is the wrought iron basket at the top of this page). Last night when I let the dogs out for their last pee I noticed they took off to the front yard, barking like crazy. So I looked outside, and there they were, unloading their car, piling stacks of newspaper on my front porch. She went trolling her neighborhood the night before recycling day and got several huge sacks of papers for me! Weee! And she delivered them! I was so grateful.
And then I went out to the feed store today to pick up scrap straw. They're really good out there, they'll give you a huge empty feed bag and let you pick up as many scraps as you can. So I got plenty of straw. So now the layers...
First was the newspaper. Wet newspaper. Lots of it. This smothers the grass and kills it, and in the process creates compost.
And then I put down a good layer of straw. Wet straw. A fair amount of it. Some of the sites and books I found said to use lucerne hay as the next layer after the paper, or even pet moss, then straw, but the only lucerne I found was a first cut alfalfa, and it looked really seedy to me. The guy at the store said that all the scraps that fell off the truck had long since sprouted in the grass, and I don't want to deal with that many weeds, so I went with the straw. Tomorrow I'll hopefully be able to get some compost and top soil to complete the rest of my layers, and then I'll get to planting.

The whole time I was digging the logs out of the shed I kept finding these little white eggs. They were fairly big, and hard. They looked like tiny bird eggs. I figured it had to be a snake. I was surprised that I got all the logs out and didn't find a snake. Then all of a sudden Rhino started barking from inside the shed. Sure enough, it was a snake! It was small and black, which didn't meet any of the dangerous snake criteria for our area, so I loaded it onto the hoe and safely dropped it on the other side of the fence where the dogs couldn't kill it. I don't love snakes, but they do eat bugs, and I loath bugs, so he's (or I guess she judging from all the eggs?) is allowed to stay.

