Friday, June 3, 2016
New reason to shop
Saturday, May 28, 2016
My Florida backyard
| 22 feet in diameter! |
My husband is from Tallahassee and we had the privilege of living in that lovely city for six years. I adored the canopy roads on which the trees were allowed to overhang, creating a green ceiling draped with moss. A single live oak tree can shade an entire back yard! They live to be hundreds of years old. I love to imagine who might have enjoyed the shade of these trees 300 years ago before the European settlers arrived.This past weekend, Bob and I enjoyed a family reunion under the shade of two massive live oaks, draped with moss. I loved seeing my Florida family again and rejoiced over the beauty of the trees that made our reunion comfortable even on a bright spring, Florida day.
Saturday, May 14, 2016
Sunrise in my garden
Sunday, May 8, 2016
Weed or wildflower
Tuesday, May 3, 2016
Mystery tomatoes
Then, germinating and developing healthy transplants takes over my kitchen as the only suitable window in my house shines onto the kitchen table. If you want to eat in my kitchen in February or March, you pretty much have to find somewhere else to set your plate.
I don't have a traditional vegetable garden so early April is dedicated to choosing enough sunny locations to plant my precious tomato babies. This year, I had to find places for 16 plants in four varieties. In addition to sunshine, I also need to take crop rotation into consideration since we have a serious blight problem around here.
This spring, it seemed like I had some of the best tomato transplants I have ever started. When I planted them in early April, they took off like gangbusters. They already have blooms.
However, I made one critical mistake at planting time. I used popsicle sticks to label each plant before staking and mulching them but now I can't find the sticks. They are out there somewhere. I know I have cherry, martinos romas, pineapple and celebrity tomatoes but their specific identities are a mystery to me.
Sunday, April 24, 2016
For the memories
I planted this lilac seedling in my backyard because I remembered the massive lilac shrubs of my childhood in Minnesota. Every spring, when the lilacs bloomed the air was filled with the sweet perfume of hundreds of perfect purple, lavender, pink, or white flowers. It was supposed to grow to 20 feet in order to provide a little shade and privacy to the downstairs bathroom window.
But every April, I remember why my lilacs are priceless to me. Those little stalks produce about a dozen gorgeous purple blooms that send that classic lilac scent wafting across my back deck and through my open windows.
My happy childhood returns for a three weeks every April.
Monday, April 18, 2016
Best in my show
This native tree begins to bloom just as the fringe tree leafs out. In my opinion, God saved the best for last.
There is just nothing like it. I'm thankful that I have just the right spot for this tree in my own backyard.
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