But my seeds are sitting in the basement, waiting for me to start them. And I've got chocolate cosmo roots started on the windowsill.
And the early crocuses are popping up today.
Spring is around the corner.
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Showing posts with label crocus. Show all posts
Thursday, March 17, 2011
hiatus? Yes.
But my seeds are sitting in the basement, waiting for me to start them. And I've got chocolate cosmo roots started on the windowsill.
And the early crocuses are popping up today.
Spring is around the corner.
Friday, March 19, 2010
bulbs emerging....
on a 70 degree March afternoon.
Spring may indeed be coming early this year. While the health bill may see some reconciliation this weekend, the smallest petals in my garden are welcoming the return of the honey bees. How busy it is underneath my feet this morning.
Amid all these signs of life, the wisteria doesn't seem to be catching on yet.
Spring may indeed be coming early this year. While the health bill may see some reconciliation this weekend, the smallest petals in my garden are welcoming the return of the honey bees. How busy it is underneath my feet this morning.
purple crocuses coming up.
daffodils out front seem to be starting slower than the tulips this year.
winter rye in a few of the vegetable beds ready to turn under.
more crocuses.
rear tulips coming up for the 3rd season. I'm not sure if they'll bloom at all this year, even though they are supposed to be the 'perennial' type. Unless they are growing in the region that was once the Ottoman Empire, I don't think any tulip is truly perennial.
Monday, March 30, 2009
history-March 2009
It was evident that spring was coming early this year by John's birthday in the first days of March. The weather broke from the 30s and 40s to a balmy 60 on that weekend and we were able to actually sit and eat outside on the patio when his family came over the celebrate. Wes and Anna built a fairy house on the table out of pine cones and sticks and several of the yellow crocuses that had just opened up that week.
My mom stopped in on her way back from a trip to Maryland on March 14 and helped me dig a new bed for spring greens. We amended it with two wheelbarrows of compost and plugged the dug up grass into the area that the tomatoes had overgrown and killed last fall. I also dug under the patch of winter rye that I planted at the end of last October and let it decompose--readying the bed for the beets and cucumbers I'll plant in it this year. In the potting room under lights I started a tray of tomatoes--brandywine, striped german and an F-1 cherry hybrid early this month along with a tray of several different kinds of beets--forono, yellow tall, red early.
On a trip to Nantucket to surprise Jareb on his 30th, we took a quick walk on the cliff and I checked in on my inspiration roses.
This row of boxwoods and climbing roses on the front of a Siasconset reminded me of England--although a bit more modern and crisp.
Jareb, Vika and baby Fiona at Sanford Farm.
Around Ritik's birthday toward the end of the month he and John and I flew out to San Francisco to surprise our ex-Brooklyn crowd. It snowed the day we left home, but in the Bay area the jasmine was blooming and the weather was so warm that people were in bathing suits in Dolores Park. The end of winter was always the greenest time out there. I was struck by some grass growing on a boulder under the Golden Gate bridge.
My mom stopped in on her way back from a trip to Maryland on March 14 and helped me dig a new bed for spring greens. We amended it with two wheelbarrows of compost and plugged the dug up grass into the area that the tomatoes had overgrown and killed last fall. I also dug under the patch of winter rye that I planted at the end of last October and let it decompose--readying the bed for the beets and cucumbers I'll plant in it this year. In the potting room under lights I started a tray of tomatoes--brandywine, striped german and an F-1 cherry hybrid early this month along with a tray of several different kinds of beets--forono, yellow tall, red early.
On a trip to Nantucket to surprise Jareb on his 30th, we took a quick walk on the cliff and I checked in on my inspiration roses.
This row of boxwoods and climbing roses on the front of a Siasconset reminded me of England--although a bit more modern and crisp.
Jareb, Vika and baby Fiona at Sanford Farm.
Around Ritik's birthday toward the end of the month he and John and I flew out to San Francisco to surprise our ex-Brooklyn crowd. It snowed the day we left home, but in the Bay area the jasmine was blooming and the weather was so warm that people were in bathing suits in Dolores Park. The end of winter was always the greenest time out there. I was struck by some grass growing on a boulder under the Golden Gate bridge.
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