First signs of spring, plans for my 2019 potager ( kitchen garden ), thoughts and reflections.

Third of March, and the first little bit of colour in the garden - a lone yellow crocus.


February is the shortest month of the year, and yet it seems the longest - Especially for eager gardeners  like myself who can hardly wait to get just simply get started. But, unless you have a heated green house, or place indoor for jumpstarting the season it is the month when you have to be patient and bide your time, as it is just a little too early to start planting. Nonetheless it is the perfect month for doing some research, reading, and putting together your plan for the spring.

I had a lot of ideas, however when I sat down with pen and paper and started to work out the details I realized I should keep it simple for this year and see how it goes from there.

You see I made a couple of mistakes in my eagerness and inexperience.

When we first moved into our present house back in 2011, I was so exited to finally have a garden I jumped right in and started to plant, and sow and place bulbs without thought or care – I even planted a cherry tree without doing any research beforehand. I went to the local plant shop, bought a tree, dug a hole, place the tree inside and watered it lovingly - - -  well, it’s still alive, but hasn’t really thrived ?
Then came the vegetable garden, I made some raised beds with planks salvaged from a collapsed shed, and bits-and-pieces I found under the veranda. I was a bit eager and didn’t really think it through, I was also careless and forgot to remove the top soil layer which in turn made weeding super hard as grass kept coming up, and on top of it  I placed the beds  a little too close together making it impossible to pass the lawnmower between. 

I will not even get started on my catastrophe of a compost, it was too big, got too full, and looked ----- !

Nature is nature, plants did grow, and flowers did bloom (some died too !). Then I got a little discouraged, and didn’t put effort into my garden, I just sort of let it ‘happen’. But this year I want to start again, and this time do it right from the start.

The first plan of action is to re-make the raised beds, longer, and with enough space to pass the lawnmower – Then I will try out a few new vegetables and keep track of what I am doing, and see how I can improve the coming years.

I feel privileged to be entrusted with the care of this little garden patch, and I want to use it as a creative outlet and a chance to re-connect with a with nature and my love of watching things grow. Turning 40 last year has brought a lot of thoughts in my mind, not negative thoughts per se, but small nudges to stop, pause, take a look at where I am, where I came from, and where I am going. In the Bible it talks about putting away childish things when you become a man, but it is not just a good advice for young people who are leaving the nest and getting started as adult members of society. It is something you need to do regularly at different intervals in your life, there are different seasons in the cycle of life and at each threshold it is a good time to stop and ponder a little, make some changes, let go of some things, and maybe go back to the basics, to your true interests and  re-discover your passions.

The longer I live, and the more I see others go through their seasons I can’t help but notice how people who are the most fulfilled and happiest in their older years are those who return to the dreams of their youth, it gets complicated in the middle, often we are too busy, to occupied with adult-ing, raising kids and paying bills that we forget what we truly enjoy. Maybe the secret to finding your life’s meaning is to go back to your childhood dreams, not necessarily the ones about being a pink ballerina dancer, or fearless firefighter, but the more subtle ones, the ones about being a musician, or artist, gardener or writer, inventor, or poet. Maybe we should take the time to look back and see who we wanted to be when we were still innocent children, and adapt that dream to our present life….


The kitchen garden plan for 2019

The way I had my vegetable boxes the past couple years.

While waiting for the spring.....

While waiting for the snow to melt, and the official start of the gardening season I am reading as much as I can about gardening, looking at seed catalogues and watching garden series on Netflix.

I live in Norway, and am the humble owner of a little garden in the town of Holmestrand on the Oslo fjord. According to the Norwegian Hageselskap my garden is a sone 3, that basically mean that there is a good chance for many plants to thrive, though naturally not as much as in my native France.

I went to the public library and picked up all the books they had available about vegetable gardens for Nordic countries. Unfortunately there are just not that many written specifically for Norway, most of the books available by Scandinavin gardeners are translated into Norwegian from Swedish, or Danish. And while I love to look at pictures of the beautiful kitchen gardens from our nearby neighbors, the advice and time lines are not always applicable to my region.

So in my research I have started to look up local bloggers, and subscribed to ‘Norsk hage tiden’.
With this online diary I want to invite you to follow my adventures, fortunes (and misfortunes) as I tend my little garden through the seasons.


Unlike the persons in the Monty Don show ‘Big dreams – Small spaces’, I have no budget set-up for the garden. Even though I love gardening and always had my hand in dirt, attempting to make things grow, I am no expert and have a lot to learn - Something  I am very much looking forward to.  


Do you have any favourite books, or blogger you can recommend ?