This is Vegas… Right?
I feel like I’m entitled… and don’t worry, I’ve heard the whole “you’ve got an overwhelming sense of entitlement” thing before. Usually it was from my Dad when I’d ask for something “crazy” like summer camp. More recently when I ask my husband for something “crazy”… like a cabana in the backyard.
This time though… Jesse decided to endorse my craziness and gave me a green light on the project. He helped with the grass (as you saw in Part #2) and gave me the money to buy the succulents for the little garden behind the diving board (as you saw in Part #1). But the gazebo… that was all me! I made enough money at the Gears show I threw at Boomers a couple weeks ago, combined with some money I had to buy it cash. Just had to talk the guy with one on craigslist.com down to $175 from $250.
48 hours after negotiations began (I think I mentioned before that its one of my skills) he said I could pick it up. After an exhausting trip to North Town with Gadzuki, complete with bad GPS directions and a potty training “close call”… The sweet Albertsons brand gazebo was MINE!!
The hard part was waiting for Jesse squared to install it (Jess & Jesse Junior). But it was well worth the wait. Oh, did I forget to mention that? Its been a very long wait…
Almost 5 years ago when we got married, we wanted to honeymoon in Acapulco (and visit the real Copa!) Kids and money got in the way… and stayed in the way. We never did take our honeymoon… but a long summer in my own Copa Cabana, with the love of my life, in our dream house makes Acapulco sound as important as summer camp does to me now… 20 years later.
Gazebo – $175.00
Succulents – $29.28
Sod – $38.00
GRAND TOTAL = $242.28
Next we’ll take a walk back through the garden… Update on all things veggie & compost!
A couple more photos:
My yard is large. I’m not sure what the square footage is, but after looking at many a suburban home in our quest for the perfect house, I know its not average. On top of its size, its dead. Or it was, rather.
One year into the search, we found the house of our dreams. The good news? It was it was in our price range. The bad news? The only reason: It was a foreclosure and over a year of vacancy had turned a once beautiful landscape into a pitiful Vegas wasteland.
Even though we’ve been steady fixing, cleaning and planting since we moved in last August, this was the first area we decided to focus on entirely. The “Cabana” I call it! I wanted it for my birthday (April 24th), and my husband being the tolerant man he is, agreed to get involved.
First things first, the empty planter (yesterdays post “Part #1 – Geophytes for fun!) and the miserable little chuck of dead lawn had to be dealt with. So here’s how we finally got grass, man…
Star Nursery has the Sod for $0.45/sq ft. One time when Jess and I were young and dumb we snagged roughly the same amount from a place by our rehearsal space… we brought it home and laid it in the backyard in the middle of the night. We really felt like we scored, surely it was worth a lot of money. Only rich people SOD their yards… the rest of us struggle with seed and and manure and birds and disappointment.
Well we were 9 years later we learned we were WRONG. After a grand total investment of $38 the jeep was filled with green lush grass… even if it was only enough for a 9 x 9 area. Oh and consequently, that sod we planted in the dead of night died. Kharmas a bitch.
And this is how you can plant sod too:
Step #1: Make your kids help. Give them shovels, rakes, hoes (ha! we’re a little close to the strip for that!) and turn them loose. They broke up and removed all of the dead grass. Being careful of the sprinkler (its worth its weight in gold in this remote section of the yard) and added some of it to my new compost pile.
Step #2: Fertilize the soil
Step #3: Lay it down like your laying out quilting squares… or at least thats what it looked like to me.
Step #4: Gently cut the sections of grass to fit in your area with a steak knife. Yep, I saw it with my own eyes. That was the fanciest tool they used in the whole process.
Step #5: Water, drench, drown, submerge, soak, shower, douse, bathe, ect… basically any word that describes keeping it as wet as possible for as long as possible. Or at least two weeks.
Oh, and lastly… TRY to keep your two year old from riding his “motorcycle” on it.
Tomorrow: we take a look at what finally became my own little piece of paradise in our backyard.
Also check out the updated photo on Part #1