2022 was the year of terrible soil. The Weeping Larch got put into a tray of water and stayed there for most of the year. This was mostly nervousness, and I’m not sure I achieved much… the pot is so big that the roots wouldn’t reach, and the inorganic soil doesn’t seem to wick moisture up the same way organic soil does.
Anyway, come spring I wanted to replant the tree. So here we go.
So out it goes, away from the wind, and with no more permanent water tray.