In 2019, after the super cold snap we had, this tree lost several branches in the middle section of the tree. I planted it in the ground behind one of the benches, and it survived. In ‘19-’20 it grew quite a bit, but I was hopeful I could still get it back into a shohin container.
After I rebuilt the benches, I had to rework the irrigation system, and the guy I use always does a fantastic job. He is a perfectionist. Yesterday, I went to dig it up and see what I had to work with. It wasn’t there (this photo shows it still in the ground, circled in red). The quince to the left was there, so was the stewartia on the right.
The tree isn’t particularly special, but it does actually represent the tree I’ve owned the longest, the parent tree goes back to 1996 with me. So, I started looking around the bed, and poking around in the bushes, just on the chance my irrigation guy dug it up not knowing what it was, and chucked it. Well, I found the stupid thing. X marks the spot where I found it.
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3 full weeks laying in the bushes, nearly bare-rooted, after snow, and temps down into the low teens. So I planted it again in the ground, and we’ll see what lives. Pretty sure it won’t be a shohin anymore, and really likely I’ll be remaking all the branches. But so far, it’s alive.
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