Tag: garden

  • Garden bloggers’ bloom day February 2015.

    Garden bloggers’ bloom day February 2015.

    I missed bloom day in January, even though I had but three things to post. It doesn’t get much easier than January. Also, so many people are buried in terrible weather, why wouldn’t you celebrate having blooms in your garden?

    Friends is on Netflix streaming. That’s why. Also, Greg pulled a quilt that his Grandmother made him out of storage and it makes our couch dangerously comfortable.

    Sarcococca ruscifolia

    Hamamelis I. ‘Early Bright’

    Mahonia x media ‘Arthur Menzies’
    But I’m ready to rejoice: I’m finally past the season when Ross had a monkey and the weather has been so delightful lately! I’m getting off the couch, but only for a little bit. 
    Arctostaphylos ‘John Dourley’

    Daphne odora ‘Mae Jima’

    Euphobia ‘Blackbird’

    Crocus chrysanthus ‘Romance’

    All of my hellebores are blooming and all of them look pretty terrible. I wasn’t quick enough to get Sluggo down this year.

    Helleborus orientalis ‘Metallic Blue Lady’

    Othonna cheirifolia

    Rosemary

    Arctostaphylos bakeri ‘Louis Edmonds’

    Helleborus x ‘Black Diamond’
    Daphne odora ‘Aureomarginata’ with a bumble bee!
    Not pictured: Pieris japonica, whose blooms I always miss even though the entire shrub looks gift wrapped and Euphorbia myrsinites.
    Happy bloom day! Spring is near! Thank you to our host, Carol, over at May Dreams Gardens.
  • Garden bloggers’ bloom day, December 2014

    Garden bloggers’ bloom day, December 2014

    I had blooms to show you in November, like this beautiful Crocus speciosus.

    Or my Salvia ‘Amistad’ that was improbably pushing out blooms, despite a freeze.

    Or my Helenium ‘Mardis Gras’.

    But I couldn’t pull my shit together last month (a recurring problem) and now those things have finally succumbed to weather. I’m left with Mahonia x media ‘Arthur Menzies’ outside.

    Indoors I have a few blooms to cheer me up.

    Cuttings of Echeveria diffractens I brought inside are blooming in a sunny window
    An unknown succulent blooms despite a tenacious mealy bug problem.

    Happy bloom day to you and yours! Thank you Carol for hosting us. I for one am looking forward to spring crocuses, hellebores, and a new year.

  • Garden bloggers’ bloom day October 2014

    Garden bloggers’ bloom day October 2014

    “Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.” –F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

    Ignoring the fact that the quote above is uttered by one awful person to another awful person in a book I didn’t really care for, I agree with the sentiment. Fall weather is finally here! I have been cooking and wearing socks and bringing tender plants indoors and I am so freaking happy about it. The bird feeders are up, my Netflix queue is full and I am so ready to hibernate for a bit. This is that nice time when we’re finally getting rain and cooler nights but the castor beans haven’t died yet and things still look okay.

    All of the salvias and agastaches are still going strong, acting like they just might bloom all winter if you let them. This canna popped up in a pathway and I left it to be a surprisingly effective hosebreak all summer.

    My bloom is sad because someone didn’t water me all summer.

    These Aster oblongifolius are my favorite right now. They cooked all summer next to reflected heat of the chimney without a drop of water and they couldn’t be prettier.

    I’ve spent more time than I’d care to admit internally debating whether Dan Hinkley was on a bender or responding to a dare when he named this Mahonia eurybracteata ‘Soft Caress.’ Its blooms aren’t quite as showy as its relatives but I’ll take them.

    Eutrochium rugosum is sited right next to some large clumps of snowberry, making this fairly uninteresting part of the yard look gift wrapped.

    Eutrochium rugosum and Symphoricarpos albus
    Plectranthus ecklonii was a spring addition to the dry shade under the cedar tree and I’m very happy with the late blooms.

    Is it early for Fatsia japonica to be blooming? It feels like it.

    Happy bloom day and happy fall weather to you! Be sure to visit our host Carol at May Dreams Gardens for the full show.

  • Better bring a pickax

    Better bring a pickax

    Oh man, you guys. This summer. It feels like it will never end and I want it very badly to just go away. Between The Fling, many house guests, multiple parties, and a lot of work and non-work trips, I spent the least amount of time working in my garden since I bought this house. It shows, too. There are weeds everywhere and for the first time in my life I just couldn’t bring myself to care. People would come over and I’d be like, “That’s where we keep the dandelions. Over there, too.” There’s red oxalis everywhere, weaving itself especially tenaciously around anything with a spike or a poker.

    I visited a lot of open gardens this summer, far more than I usually do, all of which made me hate my back garden even more than I normally do. Instead of inspiring me they mostly filled me with frustration. Greg and I are still arm-wrestling over hardscaping and the placement of a deck, which puts any garden expansion on hold. I swing wildly from wanting it to look better NOW to feeling like this is all an experiment and I don’t have cancer (yet) so what’s the rush? I’m not a landscape designer, I have nothing to prove. But I want better.

    The front yard remains in my good graces, mostly because it doesn’t require much watering and it’s always full of bees. The color scheme is a little whacked out but I like it.

    But. The meadow has been driving me crazy, mostly because I placed the plants all wrong initially. At first I put all the Schizachyrium scoparium ‘Blue Heaven’ in the front and they got so tall that they blocked everything else behind them.

    So I moved them to the back of the meadow even though I knew they wouldn’t get enough sun there. But I was like, “Let’s see what happens!” And what happened was they didn’t get enough sun so they stayed tiny and they didn’t bloom. It was shocking. Luckily I also planted Sedum ‘Matrona’ all along the front of the bed to give it some structure, which I think actually worked. One step forward, two steps back.

    After getting a week of rain recently I went out with my pickax and started moving things around. The Pennisetum macrcorum ‘White Lancer’ (with the tall white seedheads) got moved closer together, since it seems more interested in running than bulking up.

    Then I had room to move the Blue Heaven back into a sunny spot, seen here on the right-hand side. I also put in three of the tall Liatris spicata, which is common as dirt but I love it. I had hopes to incorporate some redder hues in the form of Centaurea atropupurea but I just learned from Grace that they get a lot taller than the tag says. But you know what? This is all an experiment and I can tell you about moving them next fall! It will be great.

    I’m also moving one of my most beloved agaves out of the gravel berm and into the mulched hinterlands.

    This is my second largest agave and it’s pretty big for the Pacific Northwest, so I’m keeping everything crossed (I caught myself calling it “baby” while I moved it because I love it so much). I’ve been wanting something in this area that is evergreen with visual heft and I thought it might do the trick. He has two smaller companions nearby. The good news is that I have something to worry about obsessively this winter! Are my babies rotting out? Should I wander into my front yard wearing the yoga pants with the ripped out butt to check on them?

    Let’s see what happens.

  • Garden bloggers’ bloom day September 2014

    Garden bloggers’ bloom day September 2014

    I’m late, I know. My garden is fried and so am I. Between the Fling and having out of town guests and trips all summer, I’ve let my garden coast much more than usual. I gave up on weeding a while back and I’m very close to giving up on watering because I’m so sick of doing it.

    I recently noticed that my bumble bee numbers are down dramatically while all of my other bees are way up. I posted to a gardeners’ group on Facebook to see if this was the normal time of year for them to die off. People suggested that maybe I need to work on prolonging my bloom successions and, because I’m cranky and I’ve been watching a LOT of the Real Housewives of Atlanta, I got super defensive and like, “Bitch, why are you hating on my garden? I am very rich in blooms!”

    And I really am. The salvias, the zauschneria, the sedums, the agastaches, the penstemons (all bumble favorites), they all keep going even though I’ve abandoned deadheading. My milkweed hit six feet, then blew over, so I cut them back and now they look like they might bloom again. If only my tomatoes would keep going, I might not mind all this watering so much.

    Just in case the pollinators are sick of the same old fare, we’ve got fresh flowers-formerly-known-as-asters popping out.

    Aster douglasii or Symphyotrichum douglasii if you’re not into the whole brevity thing.
    Aster douglasii/Symphyotrichum douglasii
    Aster oblongifolius
    Erigeron glaucus ‘Wayne Roderick’ might as well be an aster.
    Datura wrightii likes it hot and dry, therefore I like it.
    My Miscanthus sinensis ‘Little Zebra’ looks like a giant party favor

    When I was in high school I went through a religious phase. I always found the part of the Sunday sermon where they told you to “greet your neighbors” very odd. It was a weird, mumbly ritual in what was already a very stuffy Presbyterian service. One time we visited what I think was called a “jubilee church.” People danced in the aisle! People clapped! People sang beautifully! And when the time came to greet your neighbor they seem elated to see you and shake your hand. It was actually fun. That’s what bloom day always feels like to me. So I’m cranky and I want rain and autumn, but I wish you a very happy, non-Presbyterian bloom day. Be sure to visit our host Carol and see who else is dancing in the aisles.
  • Garden bloggers’ bloom day, August 2014

    Garden bloggers’ bloom day, August 2014

    I have friends, friends who don’t garden, who ask me, “What’s new? What have you been up to?” and the honest truth is that I haven’t been doing much. I wander out into my front garden and I stare at bees. It’s too hot and dry to do any real gardening but I find I like deadheading perennials almost as much as I like having my hair shampooed (which is a lot). It’s very relaxing. And I can squat and gawp at one plant that is crawling with bees, making my neighbors wonder if I’ve had a stroke or something.

    Agastache ‘Blue Blazes’

    The kids from three doors down wander by and I mutter, “Look at how the bumbles keep to the agastache while the honeybees feed on the sedum. And I don’t even know what these tiny guys are on the tithonia.” They no longer like talking to me because they are teenagers now and also, I’m rambling about bees.

    This year has been a banner year for pollinators in my garden. It could be that they were always there and I never noticed or maybe they really are flourishing because I gave them so many blooms. On the flip side I have no butterflies, save the cabbage whites. I don’t even have skippers. I whine about the yard wondering aloud, “Where are you? I gave you muddy drinking stations.” My neighbors think I’m insane.

    If we’re being honest, I hate August. I’m sick of the heat and I find myself thinking, “I miss eating soup. I want ragout and pasta!” while simultaneously seeing mums at the grocery store and despairing because, what the hell, summer just started! It’s that annoying time of year where I can’t enjoy my successes because I’m already plotting how things will be better next year. I’m grumpy and I suspect I’m unpleasant to be around.

    I planted Eryngium partitum two years ago and it promptly fell over. The seeds waited two years to germinate but they had the good sense to do it in a patch of Rose Campion, which holds them aloft. Good job!

    The heathers that I planted last fall survived our terrible winter and bloom in shades of lavender that I hate. But I’m thrilled they’re alive.

    Calluna vulgaris ‘Fraser’s Old Gold’

    Calluna vulgaris ‘Easter Bonfire’

    Sedum ‘Blade Runner’ shocked me by blooming from the top, as well as the stalk.

    Rudbeckia hirta (I think) and Helenium ‘Mardi Gras’

    Crocosmia x crocosmiflora ‘Solfatare’
    Crocosmia ‘Golden Fleece’
    Shut your bloom hole, Leycesteria formosa. You’re so pretty.
    Sedum telephium ‘Hab Gray’
    Joe Pye, you’re a bee whore and I love you. (Eutrochium purpureum)

    Potentilla gelida needs to stop blooming because I planted it for its foliage and the way it mingles with brown grasses. Brown + silver 4-EVER.

    Happy bloom day, from my cranky garden to yours! Thank you, Carol, for hosting us.

  • How Bloomtown changed my life (with only a tiny bit of hyperbole)

    How Bloomtown changed my life (with only a tiny bit of hyperbole)

    Seven years ago Portland Metro hosted a “Gardens of Natural Delights” bicycle tour that showed off pesticide-free gardens. A lot of the gardens were focused on food production and they were fairly utilitarian. There was a lot of straw mulch and a slant toward function over form. The gardens were pesticide free but they weren’t very beautiful.

    Then we pedaled over to a different garden and my brain imploded.

    My first garden

    At the time I had a raised veggie bed at home that a boyfriend had built for me. Standing outside of the brain-imploding garden I remember thinking, “Gardens can be like THIS?!?” This garden was layered and exuberant and stuffed with both edible and ornamental plants and it was beautiful. I wanted a garden just like it. I think that was the moment I became a gardener, for real.

    I recently spent a Monday evening dragging Greg to a bunch of HPSO open gardens. One of the visits we made was to Darcy Daniels’ garden.

    I met Darcy on the Garden Bloggers’ Fling and as we approached her house she called out, “Have you been here before?” and I told her no.

    Vegetable beds zigzag through her side yard

    As we stepped into the back garden I realized that I had been there before; THIS was the garden from seven years ago. This was the garden that ignited that passion for gardening.

    My camera got so excited that it crapped out and I had to take most of my photos with my phone.

    I loved Darcy’s garden just as much the second time. It’s cozy and intimate and she has an incredible number of conifers tucked in everywhere (which I find so difficult). And it’s infectious! Gardening has been one of the most wonderful, life-changing things to happen to me, so I’m thankful Bloomtown was on that tour, so many years ago.

    If you’re an Oregon local (or close-in Washington) and haven’t joined HPSO, you’re missing out. It’s only $35 to join and you won’t be too late to get a summer tour book. Every single week there are open gardens that you can tour for inspiration. And they bring in the best speakers during the winter. It’s an incredible deal.

    Has anyone else had such a lightning bolt moment with gardening? And is there a joke we can work in about de-flowering your garden innocence that won’t make Darcy feel icky?

  • We are officially no-mow in the front yard

    We are officially no-mow in the front yard

    In the list of Things I’ve Spent the Majority of My Life Doing, removal of sod is quickly catching up to sleeping, reading, and perusing the Annie’s Annuals website. For the record, those latter three things are way more fun than sod removal.

    Despite the fact that everyone I know loves smothering, I have not had good results with it. The neighborhood cats dig up my newspaper, things never properly decompose, and the sod always seems to come back to life. I’ve read reports online from people who claim that, within six weeks of applying the smothering layer of choice, they had lush, crumbly topsoil. I call bullshit.

    Anyway. I had very little sod left in the front garden but it needed to be removed very carefully with a pickax, so I wouldn’t disturb the roots of the 75 year old dogwood tree. I had this stupid strip along the new pathway just to make mowing awful for Greg. You’re welcome, buddy.

    I used the same rock I’ve used throughout the garden and did a terrible job preparing the ground. I want people to know that I DIYed this.

    And along the property line . . .

    The hope is to give my neighbor a level surface to run his lawnmower along. And I’ll have a clear demarcation of where wood chips or mulch should begin.

    Now I just need to fill in this area in with dry shade plants. I have three Amsonia hubrichtii planted around the dogwood, along with Geranium macrorrhizzum, which will hopefully disguise the abrupt transition from fine hemlock mulch to cedar chips.

    I planted a tiny variegated flowering currant (Ribes sanguineum ‘Variegata’) in this area (just to the left of the pouty Sesleria autumnalis), since that native can take an awful lot of abuse. I’ve also got a smattering of random hellebores and volunteers like Persicaria ‘Lance Corporal,’ Phlomis russeliana, and Parahebe perfoliata. Anybody have a favored 3-4 foot dry shade subshrub or evergreen plant? I need some variation in height.

    I also need a bench or comfy chair so I can sit under the dogwood with a glass of wine in the evening. And groundcovers. I need something to knit this mess together.

    Before

    Who needs lawn? The whole front garden was designed to be watered twice a month or less. It’s crazy but it’s fun and we have zillions of pollinators.

    June of this year

    We don’t miss mowing at all.

  • Garden bloggers’ bloom day July 2014

    Garden bloggers’ bloom day July 2014

    My god, where has the year gone? Did you know it’s July? Despite the fact that I celebrated the 4th of said month with fireworks and all that, and the Fling came and went, I was sort of floored to realize that it’s not June anymore. And July is that wonderful time of year when I stand in the garden, swearing at myself for not better documenting the 900 kinds of lilies I planted in the spring. And why did I plant one that will get eight feet tall smack dab in the front of the bed?

    Everything is blooming right on schedule except for my Eucomis ‘Sparkling Burgandy,’ which is shy this year. We’re all lilies and grasses right now, which is just fine by me.

    Silk Road is wonderfully scented. One stem decided to fall over so I just had to cut it and bring it inside. You can smell it all the way in the back bedrooms from the dining room. It’s worth the allergy flair-up.

    Silk Road
    ‘Alchemy’  has a much less perfumey scent and is citrusy. It’s wonderful.

    ‘Conca d’Or’ is enormous!
    ‘Scheherazade’
    ‘Miss Libby’ looking a little past her prime.
    Good old ‘Stargazer’

    Some other newer additions for the garden this year:

    Clematis Jackmanii
    Plume poppy (Macleaya cordata) has a dusty pink bloom I normally wouldn’t like.

    Helenium ‘Mardi Gras’

    Eryngium giganteum ‘Miss Willmott’s Ghost’

    Eucomis reichenbachii

    Liatris spicata ‘Kobold’

    Coreopsis ‘Limerock Ruby’ improbably survived the winter.

    Tithonia rotundifolia
    Chionochloa rubra is blooming for the first time!

    A very happy (late) bloomday to you! Thank you, as always, for hosting Carol!

  • Garden bloggers’ bloom day June 2014

    Garden bloggers’ bloom day June 2014

    I was reading some snarky garden article the other day about the overuse of salvia by landscape designers and I looked out into my yard in horror . . . you guys, I have SO much salvia. In my defense, I was sent 21 of them by High Country Gardens in the weirdest order mix-up ever, but I’ve still got a lot that are my doing.

    Salvia sylvestris ‘Blue Hill’

    I love them and the bees love them. And they smell so good and sweaty. ‘Caradonna‘ and ‘May Night‘ are still going and will go on all summer.
    Salvia ‘Indigo Spires’ is just getting going
    But the most exciting thing right now is that my Yucca recurvifolia bloomed! Hot damn.
    Lilium martagon ‘Arabian Night’
    Helenium ‘Mardi Gras’
    Eremurus ‘Lemon Meringue’ are just finishing up
    Verbascum epixanthium
    Fuschia magellanica ‘Hawkshead’

    Scabiosa caucasica ‘Fama Blue’

    Asclepias speciosa

    Penstemon x ‘Enor’

    Agastache aurantica ‘Navajo Sunset’

    Callicarpa bodinieri ‘Profusion’

    Papaver ‘Drama Queen’

    Papaver hybridium ‘Lauren’s Grape’

    Verbena boariensis

    Clarkia amoena ‘Aurora’

    Agrostemma githago

    This summer has really snuck up on me . . . I feel like I’ll be putting the garden to bed for winter if I don’t stop and enjoy things. Happy bloom day and thank you to our host Carol!