The spring yard work has begun.
Jon and I had a big project in front of us. It's been at least 5 years since we pruned our grape arbor. We're not sure how that happened but we think the neglect began in 2019 after I had my last hip replacement. That was followed by the Covid pandemic and all of Jon's surgeries. Somehow in the midst of all that the grapevines did not get pruned. I know it doesn't look overgrown in this photo, but trust me, it was.
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They were so overgrown that for the most part, there was no way to tell exactly where to begin pruning so we just started cutting out vines. It took us three days to finish with a couple of days off in-between to rest.
We filled the back of the pickup with the vines and debris.



As I was pruning and raking I was thinking about where the grapes came from. We rented the Loman place, now Loman's on the Hill, for six years, from 1974-1980. When we moved in there was a big garden plot in the back yard which also had an orchard, raspberries, currants, rhubarb and grapes growing on a fence.
Our goal at the time was to build a house on the property Jon had purchased from his Uncle, Pete Kiebert. In 1980 it actually happened, and we built our house. After learning something about gardening during those six years, I knew that I wanted to have a garden on our place so I took grape cuttings and "heeled in" about a dozen of them in the ground on the east side of where the house would be.
The spot where I had planted them was in the shade and I also transplanted rhubarb, peonies, iris, day lilies, currants, Montana Blue Bachelor Buttons, lilacs and Forget-me-nots. The following summer I moved the transplants to where I wanted them in my garden.
This is a photo of the first transplant location in 1980. The low spot just on the other side of the two boulders. There are still Mountain Bachelor Buttons that sprout there every year. They don't bloom because it's too shady now, but it just goes to show you the resilience of plants.

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Three of the twelve grape cuttings survived being transplanted twice and now are the major vines in our grape arbor.
Amazingly, all of the "starts" I mentioned above survived the transplant process. There are four lilac bushes, more than four currant bushes, two very large rhubarb plants, at least six peonies, and day lilies everywhere. I still have some iris, but not many since over the years the iris collection grew so large that I had to scale it back.

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The dark lilac is my favorite.
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I did buy a couple of grape vines and they have also grown, but they are not as hardy as the original vines. The grapes grew on a fence for many years and then in about 1999, we decided to have a metal arbor built by Tony the Torch. Somewhere in my collection of thousands of photos, I have a picture of the six-eight men who carried it from the driveway to its permanent location in the garden.
I found it!
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The people in the photo are Joe Heisel, David, Tony the Torch, Tyler Long and Eric Perryman. I think there are a couple others carrying it, but not in the photo.
As the grape arbor grew it became quite impressive and was the backdrop for wedding photos and other family events.
Jon drove the pickup loaded with the vines over to one of his burn piles. We unloaded the vines there and he will burn the pile this fall.
It's amazing to see how large the vines are now after forty-four years. In 1980 they were just single cuttings with a couple of leaves.
There have been many years of winemaking and dozens of batches of grape jelly and grape juice from the vines. A worthwhile endeavor to transplant them in 1980.