With an eye to the ten-day forecast here in Central Maine, I decided that last night was the last hard frost we’d see. So off came the warm, protective bed of needles I’d placed over beds of garlic and strawberries last November. The needles I took from a nearby white pine, and they’ll be scattered around the blueberry bushes to slowly decompose. I hear that blueberry plants love pine needles.
What’s going on in your garden?