Ever since the snow melted and we’ve been able to see the yard again we’ve been playing around with making changes to the layout of the yard. First, the husband removed the curb from the round concrete “cabana” area that was there when we moved in (you can read that post HERE.)
Then we got a few wrought pieces, including an iron table and chair set, from the old iron re-sale shop in Gowanus.
Here is a 6′ tall wrought iron trellis that I picked up for $20. It’s in great shape:
I’ll probably play around with where to put it and what to grow underneath it. I’m thinking either some sweet peas or a clematis or two. I’d love to attempt a climbing rose, but I’m not sure this trellis would provide proper support for them.
If the trellis stays here, against the house, then I’ll need to grow something in a container beneath it….something that will look nice against the red brick. White? Light pink? Purple? I’m not typically a huge fan of yellow or orange and usually gravitate toward the cooler colors.
The table and chairs will need to be sanded, primed, and re-painted. In the meantime, they are perfectly functional – just a little bright in the sunlight. We’ll either paint them all black or a deep Hunter Green, I think. White is a bit much.
It is so great to be able to sit out side and have a place for your tea/dinner/wineglass/notebook/magazine, etc. We’ve already had a few meals outside and I can see this becoming a regular thing. The location of the table, however, has caused quite a buzz in the old beehive and we’ve spent a ridiculous amount of time discussing where to put it and playing around with different configurations.
Once we brought it in, then the bench didn’t look right in its place anymore…the stone path didn’t look right, etc.
Initially we thought the stone circle was the obvious place for the table and chairs, and they fit perfectly there…but neither of us liked it very much. When that fig tree grows back, it will drop figs all over that concrete area, and the birds who eat the figs will be dropping their own loads right there as well, as I remember from last summer.
After spending entirely too many afternoons moving things around and casting our votes for this side or that, sun or shade, etc. Really – like there aren’t more important and meaningful things to be concerned about? Plus we can always move things back. Sometimes it’s just hard to agree! At long last, we have at last come up with a partially shady spot that we both like.
We still don’t know what the heck to do with that formal-looking stone circle, but at least the rest of the yard feels a little more balanced . (I’m voting for a fire pit in the fall, myself!)
The stone path we put in last fall also felt wrong once we brought the table and chairs in, and we played around with altering it, moving it, and removing it altogether. We ended up moving part of it and spacing out the blocks a bit more.
Here’s the before and after, once we found what we think is a better placement for the table, bench, and stepping-stones:
It looks a little better in these shots:
Our next project is to put up some fern-leaf rolled fencing along that chain link fence, both for the privacy and to hopefully help with the barking puppy situation next door. He sure is cute, but wow is he loud, and seeing the feral cats in our yard doesn’t help him keep quiet!
I think once the fencing goes up it will provide a nice backdrop to the bench as well as some climbing vines I plan to plant. I just hope it won’t block too much sun on that East side…
The plan is to eventually get a statue of St. Frances, which will speak to the husband’s Catholic nostalgia, and to my cat rescue work / the feral cats we take care of in the yard. St. Frances will go back near the cat shelter, hence the path leading back to it.
In addition to cats, we also have lots of birds: sparrows, chickadees, starlings (of course), pigeons, mourning doves, a male and female cardinal, the occasional robin, blue jay, and sometimes parrots from Greenwood Cemetery (which you can read about by clicking HERE.)
Miraculously there have been no casualties, although I am a little nervous about it. I have three feeders, all of which are up high enough to be out of reach by any cats and provide plenty of branches for birds to hop or fly to. There are two in the yard and one along the side of the house by the driveway, where I can watch from the kitchen window.
I recently added a bird bath along the driveway – basically just a large terra cotta pot saucer with a few stones and water along the brick wall by the feeder in the Forsythia. It’s taking a while for them to catch on, but I have seen a few birds stopping in for a sip.
Oh, how I would love a large, cement bird bath but they are so damn expensive and heavy. The pot saucer route is quick and easy to clean and cheap to make. I just have to stay on top of keeping it filled with fresh water.
The last time I filled it I turned back to the house and saw Smoke, one of the ferals watching me closely from the steps down to the yard. She’s a sweet cat and sometimes lets me pet her.
We really hope that the fence will help to block the puppy next door from seeing Smoke and the other cats. I sure wish there was a way we could still reach over and pet him, though.
That will be the challenge for this weekend: fencing.