Monday, July 29, 2019

mite makes right

I noticed something a little unusual on one of my coneflowers this week.  It was sprouting a bushy green crown, and the surrounding petals seemed a little pale and puny.


It turns out that this is the work of the eriophyid mite, which only bothers coneflowers.  They make a meal of the soft tissue at the base of the flower, which causes the distortion seen above.  The mites are far too small to be picked off...the only thing that can be done is to cut off the diseased flower head and keep an eye on the rest of the plant. 

Some good news in the garden, though.  A local gardener gave me several fading columbines from her garden in the hope that although the bloom was over, the flower might live long enough to produce seeds.  Columbines are famous self-seeders, so I was thrilled to see a drift of green all around the dead plant.


Columbine seedlings look almost exactly like wood sorrel, a lemony-tasting edible weed that I'm forever pulling out of the garden.  I had so many columbines at our old place in Indianapolis, though, that I can see at a glance what I'm dealing with (columbine on the left, wood sorrel on the right).


Once the seedlings mature a bit, they're even easier to distinguish from wood sorrel.


In about two weeks I'll thin these seedlings out to give the strongest seedlings the best chance at survival.  It will be quite a show next year!  I'm building up my shade garden, with columbines, foam flowers, hostas, and coral bells.  Coral bells with light-colored leaves can tolerate full sun, but those with darker leaves prefer the shade.  They make a gorgeous pop of color when they flower!


The plants are a nice distraction from our chaotic construction.  The frame for the addition is built, although we're waiting on several windows and doors.  Shop lighting has been installed in the barn, and a concrete floor poured.  Insulation and HVAC is coming soon...I think.


The fields finally got a mow, although they remain stubbly and bordered by weeds, because of our rickety fences.  We're hoping that next year's livestock will take care of that little problem for us.



It's a nice view back there.


We ALL enjoy it!  :)


As I write, I can see a variety of birds, a woodchuck, and two rabbits in the barn yard.  I see the rabbits nearly every day, and I'm always adding new birds to my backyard bird list, too.  Just yesterday I saw a male American goldfinch. Score!


We're still enjoying fresh wild blackberries...for a while, almost a pound a day!  I've made crisp, pie, pancakes, quick bread, and muffins. 


It's probably not a cost-effective way of getting berries, of course.  I go out in the early mornings, about every two days.  I'm buzzed by horse flies and mosquitoes.  I prick my fingers again, and again, and again.  I've ripped my shirt.  It takes at least 30 minutes to visit all the bushes, and I know I could get a couple of pints at the grocery store for a few dollars.  I really enjoy the experience, though, thorns notwithstanding! 

One thing that I'm always trying to be careful about is ticks.  They carry more than Lyme Disease - all sorts of fever diseases, encephalitis, and many other nasty-sounding things.  They don't climb in trees and fall down from above, like I used to think.  They climb grass - short or tall - and wave their front set of legs.  They are masters at grabbing on if you brush past.  It usually takes them about 24 hours after attaching to you to transmit their bacteria, so if you catch them fast, you're probably going to be all right.  But they're awfully sneaky.  We've pulled ticks off of Claudia and Borga.  I've caught three ticks crawling on me, but thankfully they hadn't yet bitten.  Todd had a tick embedded in his side a few weeks ago, and I've found them crawling on his clothing, my outdoor hat, and even the ceiling of Todd's car after a hike.  TICKS ARE EVERYWHERE, and my homemade essential oil spray does absolutely nothing.  So we will just try to stay vigilant...enjoy the flowers, but watch out for the ticks that might be lurking nearby.  Eek!


Have a great week!


Wednesday, July 24, 2019

botanic fanatic

Todd and I drove to Atlanta this past week for our business, but I left him and a few of his friends to "talk shop" on the first day while I went to the Atlanta Botanical Garden.  Now, we were frequent visitors to the one in Clemson, and we also took a trip to the Athens, Georgia location.  Very nice.  But the Atlanta one was a real standout. 

COLOR.






(Doesn't the coloration on this canna look like it's been carefully painted on 
with a watercolor brush?)


TEXTURE.






SHAPE.




I was blown away by the orchid conservatory.  I'd read The Orchid Thief last year, but filed the devotion to these sparse, finicky flowers under the same category of non-understanding as the devotion people feel for motorcycle racing, or skydiving, or collecting stamps...hmmm.  Well, I don't see it, but to each his own, I guess.  

Then I spent an hour in the conservatory.  Tiny, delicate works of art, suspended on the thinnest of stems.  Flowers that resembled hummingbirds, spiders, even a proboscis monkey.  






(That last one is just like a proboscis monkey if you're looking upside down, right?)

I hesitate to take on yet ANOTHER hobby, but man, those orchids!  I can see myself picking up a few next year, when I have a little more time to read up on their special needs.

After the orchids, I had just enough time to drool over one of my favorites:  bog plants.  Aren't they amazing?  I can't wait to get a bog garden going next year.





I zipped through the living sculpture installations...huge, made of living, growing plants!




Genius!  An all around impressive place.  Give it a try the next time you're in Atlanta.

Have a great week!

Monday, July 15, 2019

to all the cats I've loved before

First it was Clarence in Indianapolis...


...then Clotilde in South Carolina...


...and now we have a new face peeking through our front door...Claudia (pronounced Clow-dia)!


I've been a little worried about the resident barn cat. I rarely saw her, just sometimes a glimpse of her tail end - literally! -vanishing into the weeds.


But for some reason, she appeared on our porch yesterday and allowed herself to be stroked.  She's a darling, friendly cat, who deigns to eat a little cat food, but only after she's had some cuddles. 


This morning, she came strolling from the barn with the present of a dead mole in her mouth!  Quite a handy girl to have around the farm, although her purrs and cuddles while I'm working in the garden is payment enough.  I'm absolutely delighted to have a new outdoor cat! 

More good news...our barn swallow babies have fully fledged.


They took a halting flight this weekend when our electrician was laying cables for shop lights in the barn, but came back to the nest.  They weren't there today, though.  I counted 10 barn swallows flitting around in the late afternoon light yesterday...I wonder if our babies were among them?

More babies around...first it was the crowd of young red-wing blackbirds around the feeders, but now, 'tis the season for house finches.  Here are two wild-haired babies with dad.


Struggling for balance!


I love the finch mob we see every day.


And always a delight to see the "big boy" - a pileated woodpecker.


Our blackbirds are still around, ready to give me a good scolding when I dare to stray into their territory!


More frequent guests...our little rabbits appear around 7:30 p.m. each evening like clockwork.  They frisk...


...bathe...


...or sprint!  I guess even rabbits get the zoomies!


They have thoughtfully left both my flowers and pitiful little tomato patch alone.  I love looking out for them every day!

I'm keeping a sharp eye out for something else, too - black raspberries.  Our bushes are maturing and I've been able to pick enough fresh berries...


...for pancakes!


I can't wait until we have our fruit and vegetable beds laid out next year.  It's so satisfying to bring in food from the yard...even these puny tomatoes from this year's mini-patch!


It's such a peaceful experience to go out in the early morning, sun streaming through the stand of trees on the hill...


...checking the tomatoes, fussing over the flowers, and giving Claudia a nice head rub before breakfast.  Next year will be even better, when we add our livestock and geese! 💗 It's so hard to wait!

At least I have a little company while I wait...with our bath-hating dog...


...lazy cats...


...and a beautiful view from our soon-to-be-rehabbed front porch!


Have a great week!