After giving them a good soak, I start loading up trees - two trays of blue spruce (moderately shade tolerant, sheep resistant, shelter needed when young but quite hardy when older, takes any soil but doesn't tolerate standing water, good at slope anchoring), and two of white spruce (same, but tolerate deep shade, and even better in several other categories). Some of the white spruce are seriously outgrowing their pots.
The weather looks lovely.... but again it's quite breezy. The farmers seem to be done with hay baling.
I start taking seedlings out of trays and putting them into plastic bags (to make them easier to carry and quicker to get out). Because it's breezy and a bit chilly outside, I do it in the car.
Done with the blue spruce. The car has a great aroma to it. It smells like Christmas in here. Indeed, blue spruce is sometimes used as a christmas tree, and white spruce occasionally as well.
Not all of the trees look ready to plant, so I set the stragglers aside.
I start working on the white spruce. The needles are sharper than both blue and sitka spruce - I can see why sheep supposedly hate them. They look and smell nice, though.![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Many of the white spruce are quite sizeable. They really were in these trays too long.
Lots of stragglers. Some appear quite dead. Some look healthy, but they came out of the trays with only a fraction of a rootball intact, and I'm obviously not going to plant trees without the roots being in tip-top shape
Back these go as well.
The weather is mostly sunny, but some clouds drift over (at quite a clip, due to the breeze)
Blue spruce bag (with fertilizer bag inside) on the right. White spruce bag (can't hold both handles at the same time) on the left. Two tools coming with - the planting tool for when the soil isn't too rocky for it, and the sharp tapered spade for when it's really rocky.
The weather looks lovely.... but again it's quite breezy. The farmers seem to be done with hay baling.
I start taking seedlings out of trays and putting them into plastic bags (to make them easier to carry and quicker to get out). Because it's breezy and a bit chilly outside, I do it in the car.
Done with the blue spruce. The car has a great aroma to it. It smells like Christmas in here. Indeed, blue spruce is sometimes used as a christmas tree, and white spruce occasionally as well.
Not all of the trees look ready to plant, so I set the stragglers aside.
I start working on the white spruce. The needles are sharper than both blue and sitka spruce - I can see why sheep supposedly hate them. They look and smell nice, though.
Many of the white spruce are quite sizeable. They really were in these trays too long.
Lots of stragglers. Some appear quite dead. Some look healthy, but they came out of the trays with only a fraction of a rootball intact, and I'm obviously not going to plant trees without the roots being in tip-top shape
The weather is mostly sunny, but some clouds drift over (at quite a clip, due to the breeze)
Blue spruce bag (with fertilizer bag inside) on the right. White spruce bag (can't hold both handles at the same time) on the left. Two tools coming with - the planting tool for when the soil isn't too rocky for it, and the sharp tapered spade for when it's really rocky.
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