(EDIT: From Flickr: “..some of our image caches flaked out on us, which caused all sorts of weirdness on the site. And not good weirdness, either.” So I guess I’ll leave the photo for now, and hope it turns back into a rosebush soon.)
So, Saturday the garden went in. Yesterday morning I went to a free rose pruning seminar at the nursery down the street, and yesterday afternoon I went out and pruned the roses. I’m glad I went to the seminar; I learned a lot, and think I did a much better job pruning the roses than I’d have done otherwise.
They sure needed it.

And here’s what it looks like now:

I probably should have pruned them even more, actually…
This afternoon I went out to clean up the mess I’d made pruning (rose bush bits all over the place) and after I’d been out there a few minutes, Dave joined me. He pulled up all of the weeds around the rose bushes and citrus trees–an impressive quantity! I’d had to pull them away from the base of the roses just to get my pruning done (in fact, one rose bush was so covered in a vine–which I later learned was jasmine–that I couldn’t find it at first!) but he really cleared them out of the whole fence border garden that someone many years ago had bordered with bricks. It looks very nice now. Relative to what it looked like before, anyway.


But boy are we beat.