A Sandy Start
Thought you might like to see where it all started. I came across these old photos recently. They show the house its first summer 12 years ago. Pardon the quality of theses older pics. They're PD (pre-digital).
In my neck of the woods, it's VERY sandy. After construction, I was left with a beach for a front yard. I immediately started a lawn to keep the dust down. Yards of compost were raked into the sand. Bags of grass seed were scattered on top. Sprinklers attached to hoses on timers kept things watered while I was in the city during the week. The plantings and stonework were added slowly over the years.
The back was a bigger challenge. I had dreamed of walking out my back doors onto a grassy yard. However, after construction, I was left with a woodland gorge. The back doors were about seven feet above the ground. Temporary stairs provided access. Truckload after truckload of fill dirt was brought in to create the back you now see. Then topsoil was layered on top. I started with sod which didn't perform well after a season. The sod was replaced with grass seed. A few bluestone steps connected the house to the back lawn. It wasn't many seasons before I tired of dewy grass dampening shoes each morning. I reluctantly gave up some of my precious lawn for a dry patio.
I started out an impatient neophyte with grand plans. But the process of making this garden has taught me horticulture, design, budgeting and patience along the way. Year by year, I added plantings, stonework and structures, only hiring out for the heavy lifting or projects beyond my ability.
While I always think there much more to do, these pictures remind me that my Hamptons garden has come a long way.