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Friday, June 11, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Battle of the Blueberries
I decided I couldn't give up without a fight. I bought some netting and deployed it over the largest blueberry bush. I am not optimistic, but I had to try. Every time I go out there, birds have flown off so they know what is there. I don't think the netting will keep squirrels away, but it may have some minor effect on the birds.
I've eaten maybe a half dozen individual berries that have ripened, so far. Now, I'll have to leave the net in place for a few days and hope they ripen all at once.
I've eaten maybe a half dozen individual berries that have ripened, so far. Now, I'll have to leave the net in place for a few days and hope they ripen all at once.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Thursday, June 3, 2010
The Wall of Foliage
This is my view out the front window:
This time of year, it's a regular Wall O' Foliage. That's the point. There are different textures and shades of green in this wall, but it hides the view of the street.
I find watching this endlessly fascinating. I watch the leaves pop out and fill in the solid view. I can spend time tracing individual branches, planning what to prune out. I watch the birds moving through them. I watch the squirrels travel without ever touching the ground.
Before I moved in, this was nothing but Norway spruces and English ivy there.
This time of year, it's a regular Wall O' Foliage. That's the point. There are different textures and shades of green in this wall, but it hides the view of the street.
I find watching this endlessly fascinating. I watch the leaves pop out and fill in the solid view. I can spend time tracing individual branches, planning what to prune out. I watch the birds moving through them. I watch the squirrels travel without ever touching the ground.
Before I moved in, this was nothing but Norway spruces and English ivy there.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
The Iron Peony
Peonies are famous for their longevity. I’ve never planted a peony, but I’ve seen them around and had a quite handsome large one at my house in Evanston. I never did anything to it (except tried to keep it from flopping over), and it was always fine. I did notice, however, the flower buds would be covered with ants and so I never desired to bring them into the house. An old friend of mine thought peonies were only suitable for decorating French whorehouses, because they are so overdone and blowsy.
I noticed some foliage in the small bed along the front of my house some years ago, and left it alone. I finally identified it in my own mind as a peony, based on the foliage of other peonies around. It never bloomed, and it didn’t really thrive until last year. But this year, JACKPOT! I got two blooms on the two stalks, and they are nice in a blowsy overblown sort of way. The palest of pinks, very nearly white.
This is my thirteenth year in the house. I guess it was worth waiting for.
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