I finally got out there even though it is still cold and blustery, and I cut back the grasses. The Panicun 'Northwind' (ha! how appropriate for the weather today) are tall and narrow and easier to get at, but this is the season I dislike grasses. The cut-back is always a chore (sharp stalks hurt, the fronds blow all over even if I tie them, the semi-woody stalks are very hard to cut efficiently, it's a nasty effort). There is no good place to dispose of the straw colored grasses... sitting on top of the compost pile or dumped in the meadow they are a bright beacon and they blow about.
Then, when the chore is over, you have a stunted blob of nothing in the garden. But all is forgiven when they grow to screen the AC units and when they are so wavy and elegant in a breeze and when they stand through the winter.
| ok, this is when I love grasses: August. Not so much in March |
Up on the back hill a large, 9 foot tall oak keeled over. It was one of the earliest I had planted back in 2006 or 2007, and it was part of the screening that was filling in along the top to hide the road. Gone, just knocked over. On inspection, there were no roots:





