Seven American larches and one red oak
On planting trees and family ties
By Susan Augenbraun
Brooklyn gardens, or lack thereof: An apartment in Coney Island, eight stories up; a Bay Ridge row house with a backyard—the kind many gardeners would call, with varying degrees of affection, “postage-stamp sized.” The fourth floor of a Crown Heights brownstone with a sunny window good for potted geraniums; a community garden next to …
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