Now that spring is underway; the garden is filling nicely with greens and flowers. So it’s nice to join theCathy’s for some Monday cheer.
After gathering greens from one azalea and three calla lilies, I cut a handful of the fading yellow Freesia. Try as I might, though, I couldn’t get the flowers to work in one arrangement. I arranged two smaller vases, one with Freesia and azalea greens,
Rain is forecast for the rest of the week, but this morning it was bright and clear. I love the shadow play on the flowers this time of year as the earth maneuvers into mid-autumn. Angled shadows and bright light equal beautiful flowers.
Our cool season plants are starting to bloom, and will continue to flower through March. Prolific Azaleas and Camellias line the back fence and the side yard, with two more planted in the children’s garden. I potted a few more cyclamen last week. Holdovers from last year reemerged as well.
Begonias from last spring are still holding up, but we’ve not seen much cold weather. They are in good company in the Hodgepodge pot, a planter for misfits. When I end up with the odd annual, or a small plant in need of relocating, I plant them there. I love the variety and an always-full pot outside our bedroom window.
California Poppies, white Begonias and pink Cosmos passed through the Hodgepodge this year, as well as yellow Snapdragons, a small pumpkin and a few assorted wildflowers. I’ve really enjoyed the variety, not to mention a dedicated space for the odd plant.
White Camellia Bud
Fingers crossed that the rain arrives on schedule tomorrow.
Rearranging the furniture was a favorite pastime when I was a girl. My sister and I would move things around while Mom was at work, then yell surprise when she walked through the door. This week, I decided to rearrange some plants.
In March we planted five glorious pink Azaleas beneath the living room window. Sadly, once the temperatures rose, one of them rapidly dried out. Hoping for the best we held on for another several weeks. I hate giving up on plants. We finally laid it to rest in the compost heap last week.
My husband has been wanting to buy more Azaleas for the back corner, to intersperse with the hydrangea. I suggested we move the surviving plants, then buy pink hydrangeas to go under the window. Azaleas make me happy, but blooming hydrangea make my heart skip a few beats.
While I was away, Mike made the switch. He tucked the Azaleas around the sword fern near the blue hydrangea, then planted pinkish purple hydrangea under the window. The plants will grow taller, doing a better job hiding the house’s foundation, and as they grow they’ll pop their pretty pink heads above the window. Can you feel me smiling from ear to ear?
Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary, How Does your Garden Grow?
Today’s garden surprise blooms in the side-yard: periwinkle. I bought a flat last summer and planted most of it in a pot on the deck with some annuals. I envisioned beautiful trails of purple flowers cascading over the edge of the pot. I stopped watering the pot when the annuals went to seed, assuming the rain would take over. So much for assumptions; rain has been sparse all season. Then the squirrels began stashing peanuts in the planting mix, digging and scooping mounds of dirt on the deck. By February the neighbor’s cat was napping in the pot and I threw up my hands in defeat.
On my rounds today I discovered a handful of periwinkle plants survived the winter in the children’s garden. Four tiny plants in bloom, each sporting one purple flower. Also blooming today: The pink and white azalea, one of the camellias, and the broccoli now in bloom. Against the backdrop of cool, gray skies I spotted one lone bee at work. Perhaps tomorrow news will get back to the hive.
“For so work the honey-bees, creatures that by a rule in nature teach the act of order to a peopled kingdom. “~ William Shakespeare