Yesterday, I called the gardener and asked if he was going to be coming today (normally, it's 2x/month, but there are 5 Wednesdays this March). He said he wouldn't be able to because he hadn't worked for half of last week (The Flood, doncha know), and he'd come on Monday. Imagine my surprise to hear the lawn mower this morning. Since I'd taken yesterday's news as an excellent opportunity to procrastinate on figuring out my plant map, I didn't have very much to offer. So, I had them plant the two blueberry bushes. The tiny plants there are strawberry plants recovering from last year. I guess this is the berry planter. Assuming certain people will let us harvest any of them once they're ripe, we should have a nice harvest.