This past weekend I was on a mission was to transplant the two smokebushes from the front porch area to the yard somewhere.
They are beautiful trees, and just too close to the house… not to mention the front door. By mid-summer, they hang over the sidewalk, reach up over the roof of the house, and block visitor visibility from the house.
Well, after I got started, I found there a few more than two! The “one” that I started to dig up soon became two, then three, and in the end, four! Who knows how many the other “one” is?! Thus, I had more work ahead of me than I thought…
I planted two in the front yard and one in the back. I left the last one where it was, because I was completely exhausted. It’ll have to wait for another day.