EVERYTHING YOU NEED TO KNOW, EVERYTHING
EVERYTHING YOU NEED TO KNOW, EVERYTHING
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How it came to this -- a short history of what used to be.
(you really don't have to read this. It's one of those vanity things.
I'm writing this in the winter, and I have nothing better to do.)
My wife Jennifer, our partner Dave Bowman and I closed the Crownsville Nursery and its hosta division Bridgewood Gardens a few years back after more than 40 years of growing hostas and perennials.
When we retired, Jennifer and I moved from Virginia to Maryland and I vowed never to sell plants again. After a couple years of that, I got bored and started selling plants again. I didn't like working hard seven days a week and I'm not crazy about retirement either, so I started selling on the Facebook Hosta Auction group. This web site is the next step.
THIS SITE IS STILL IN ITS INFANCY AND I'M STILL WORKING ON IT. THERE ARE NO PLANTS LISTED YET AND NOTHING WILL BE AVAILABLE UNTIL SPRING. I TEND TO RAMBLE ON A LOT, SO IF YOU SEE SOMETHING YOU ABSOLUTELY HATE, SEND ME AN EMAIL AT CHICKSHOSTAS@GMAIL.COM
Again, I apologize for what follows, but I don't have much to do now, so to entertain myself I sit at the computer and write this stuff.

The Crownsville Nursery/Bridgewood Gardens
in the beautiful Shenandoah Valley of Virginia
1979-2021
Closed forever, so please don't try to visit
RIP

Back when I couldn't control myself.
Seven of the cold frames and the three shade houses were packed with hostas . I just couldn't help it.

Hostas and perennials waiting for the little brown truck on a busy spring day

Sometimes it was hard to find good help out in the country, but every once in a while someone came along who could handle almost any job.

Others didn't work out as well.
Packing can be pretty boring.

And some of us had more fun than others.
This was not staged. Maggie liked to sit on my back while I worked. Lily wanted to know why I loved Maggie the most.
Wish I still had that much hair.

Xena, just back from the groomer.

You probably shouldn't have white dogs if you work in dirt.

Awww, it's a puppy! This was Xena in 2015
All this was just an excuse to show off my dogs.
Obviously, I'm partial to Westies.

I still can't control myself. This is my new "nursery", near Prince Frederick, Maryland. Pretty primitive and quite a bit
smaller than the old place, but I enjoy working out under the trees. It's quiet and peaceful - 'cept durin' huntin' season.
Unfortunately, the year after this picture was taken, we had nice warm March and the plants broke dormancy early,
followed by hard freeze in mid-April, very late for our area and I lost a ton of plants. Hostas don't like that sort of thing.
All of my sales are through the internet.
I'm sorry but this is a one-man show and I can't accommodate telephone or in-person sales.

I'm down to one small cold frame now. But how many of you have your own tobacco barn?
Ok, I'm done for now.