So... thinking that being stuck in my garage or basement for a month would be worse than being planted a month too early, into the ground they went yesterday afternoon. The ground wasn't frozen, and the sun was warm(ish), so I was pretty optimistic. As we finished up though, the sky started to get that dark "winter isn't over" look; I figured it might rain, which couldn't hurt, right?
The moment we put down the shovel, my husband got hit with a big, fat snowflake. 5 minutes later, the entire yard was covered in white, and my husband was running around the yard like Superman with plastic dropcloths for a cape trying to get the new bushes covered! (I wish I had a picture!)
Today it's cold. Only about 32 degrees. Hopefully the dropcloths haven't blown away and are providing the berry bushes with enough warmth to keep from freezing.
Stinky old New England winter strikes again. Hmph.
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Update: 5/4/2009
Berry bushes are all alive and well and growning nicely! :-)