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Showing posts with label Ponds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ponds. Show all posts

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Waterfront Property

Last evening I was sitting by our pond, enjoying its zen-like serenity, and I thought, "here's a great show-and-tell opportunity for my blog." So here it is, my own first hand account of how to build a pond. (Or how we built OUR pond) There are lots of books and on-line advice on the subject as well. It would be good to consult them too if you decide to do it.

Like everything else location is the most important thing. As you can see our pond is small but can be seen from inside the house as well. The trees on one side afford afternoon shade. Too much sun (all-day) can cause problems with algae growth, though that hasn't been a big problem in this part of the country this summer so far. Also there's almost always a breeze where we sit.
The actual digging of the pond was quite easy; I did it after George removed the sod and discovered it was all sand so it cut like butter. Another factor influencing our choice of location was that it was the site of an evergrowing ant hill. The ants have subsequently relocated to the perimeter. Persistent little buggers.
When you dig a pond you should make it 30 to 36 inches deep with 'shelves' around the edge to support border plants. Waterlilies can be planted in the deep part and will overwinter, as will most of the fish. Unfortunately we have found a few dead frogs who didn't make it. (Frogs eat insects but we've seen a few eat a bee and get stung in the windpipe and die.) Toss in a few oxygenating plants like elodea and your pond will have a healthy ph balance. Oh yes, you must install a rubber/vinyl liner. The preformed ones don't go very deep so I'd advise a sheet. Make sure the liner overlaps the edge of the pond, hold it down with rocks and plant things around it.

From the road you can't see the pond as the land slopes down slightly. This is a huge safety plus. You don't want little kids wandering in out of curiosity.

It's important to have a power outlet near the pond so you don't need too much extension cord to reach the pump. The cord is dug under a shallow trench and camouflaged by rocks at the entry point. Also there's an indoor switch to control it, quite handy.

Here you can see the little filter which needs to be cleaned out occasionally. I'm hoping more plants will soon cover this inelegant piece of hardware.

This low-tech brass fish with plastic tubing through its belly makes a good splash and energizes the fish who like to swim against the current. We have to make sure the spout is always aimed into the pond, otherwise the water would be pumped out and bye-bye fishies.

This is not our pond. It was built by our next-door neighbour who took lessons and built this beautiful professional-looking pond complete with waterfall and a much bigger filtering system. Yes, he built his first. The sound of his waterfall was so enticing that we decided to start digging.

The waterfall babbles over the stones before continuing into the pond.

This pond is bigger, therefore the fish will grow bigger. These are the young ones from last year, already turned orange. Ours are still blackish and not as big. It's a mystery of nature how fish know how large to get, depending on the size of their pond.

Ponds can provide a lot of inspiration.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

A Froggy Blog














One of my favourite sounds at this time of year is the chirring of the peeper frogs at night. Soon after we built our little pond the frogs started to show up. So it's true that 'if you build it they will come.'


















Some seem to arrive from outer-space.














"This looks like a good place to stop for lunch"














"Do you think this is a good place to park?"














...and some arrive by boat. ( You can see my watercolour of this image in an earlier post on ponds.)

Thursday, November 13, 2008















As I walked past the pond today I could see the fish swimming slowly below the thin film of ice that has started to form. They immediately dove deep so they're not in the shot. I'm glad I'm not a fish.

Friday, October 31, 2008

The Way Out















This mixed-media piece incorporates fabric, copper wire, gold-leaf sheets, acrylic and oil glazes. It's now in a 'private collection' in B.C.

Tom's Rainbarrel


















Ponds can be made from rainbarrels like this one.

Fish For Barb














Here's another watercolour I did for a friend's art journal. Her book's theme was 'fish' and I was only too happy to make this entry.

Thursday, October 30, 2008

The Bride















When we lived on Vancouver Island we visited a huge pond-garden where we saw enormous koi and other goldfish chasing a beautiful white female ( I'm assuming ). There were so many fish and waterlilies that the fish were skimming across the top of the water. I painted this acrylic collage from that experience.

Three Liddle Fishes


















These cartoon-y fishes were done for a round-robin art journal. The theme was 'colour', this person's colour of choice being orange. So...orange fish.

Friday, October 24, 2008

Water Color Of Pond















This little watercolour of a frog riding the water-lettuce is from a photo. No frog would sit still long enough for me to paint it in situ.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Small Fry














These fry are too small for the heron's liking. I hope most of them survive the winter. To be continued...

Feeding Time


















Here we are last June, Alberta and I are feeding the fish. At that time there were quite a few with small fry just hatched. I was concerned that there wouldn't be enough space in the pond.....however.......

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Our Pond In The Fall














This is how the pond looks now, a bit sad and run-down, getting ready for hibernation. The colours are nice though. The fish are down deep, the frogs have left (where do they go?) It's all so melancholy at this time of year.