Home, sweet home.
April is the month when I completely fell in love with the gardening.
Now I can spend a few hours in a garden center just choosing one rose from a few types, correct soil for the flowers, compost, fertilizer and so on...
April was a peaceful month full of flowers, blooming, taking care of the lawn... The everyday routine that makes you alive.
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Now I can spend a few hours in a garden center just choosing one rose from a few types, correct soil for the flowers, compost, fertilizer and so on...
April was a peaceful month full of flowers, blooming, taking care of the lawn... The everyday routine that makes you alive.
I show you my little garden and flower bed. In the springtime, I planted a blueberry tree, raspberries, and a fig tree.
This little guy kept silence for about 2 months, but after that time it started to grow and gave tiny little fig fruit. It's so exciting! I cannot wait for the moment when the fruits will be ripe!
I hardly tried to plant some strawberries. I did not succeed at all, cause, first of all, someone is always a step before me stealing ripe berries and leaving a stub. The second thing, berries are not tasty at all. They do not have a smell and taste of fresh strawberries.
I found out even the farm strawberries don't taste here as it was in Norway. I'm so disappointed...
They look crazy beautiful but have nothing inside.
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We met this cool guy on a farm picking strawberries up. He was the only one who liked berries and was thankful for feeding him a few berries.
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