I spied one of my chipmunk friends enjoying breakfast on our bench this morning.

I was surprised to see later that it had been munching on several snails.

I know nothing. I just live here.
Flow
I spied one of my chipmunk friends enjoying breakfast on our bench this morning.

I was surprised to see later that it had been munching on several snails.

I know nothing. I just live here.
Flow
Daniel Stowe Botanical Gardens has a magnificent exhibit on display throughout the grounds right now.

It consists of many giant, colorful glass flowers created by Jason Gamrath.

I will share just a few to give you a sampling of this wonderful installation.

He made large-scale renderings of flowers with colorful glass.

There were various types of orchids, pitcher plants, Venus flytraps and more.

I loved the colorful Corpse flower.

The pitchers in water were especially lovely.

The flytraps looked beautiful but dangerous.

These beautiful blooms towered overhead along the paths.

I sure do hope I get to see the Gamrath Glass at night before it leaves on
September 29, 2019.
ONLY TWO WEEKS LEFT!
Flower
We spent a magical day with a fun friend on Grandfather Mountain.
Our picnic spot had a view of the whole world.

We then visited with a sweet bear who posed like a pro.

We spied a pair of otters napping.

This rescued Bald Eagle seems relaxed in its new home.

There were few elk resting among the trees.

The museum had a wildflower exhibit that was a work of art.

My favorite part was the mile-high swinging bridge.

I just love our mountains!
Flower on the Move
Okay, I admit it. I did not plant the butternut squash. It came up from the compost.
It has taken over my vegetable garden and the neighbors’ yard.
The leaves are lovely.
It has produced dozens of giant squash.
I have made various delicious recipes with them.
BUT…
When I try to give them away, there is a pause, then a polite ” No thank you.”
Why are folks rejecting my gifts of yummy squash?
The ones who do take one ask “How do I cook it?”
So I figured I would do some Butternut squash PR for my poor rejected produce.
First, a stout knife is needed to cut off both ends. This is the secret to easily cutting up the rest.
After the ends are removed you can do one of two things.
Baking requires removing the seeds, brushing the flesh with olive oil, and putting the halves skin side up on a sheet covered with parchment paper. Bake the halves until you can easily stick a knife in them.
Then let them cool and scope out the flesh or use your knife to cut off the skin.
I then go either salty or sweet with this. It can be sauteed with onions and garlic OR baked with nutmeg, ginger, pumpkin spice… It’s good no matter.
I ate some last night with no spices at all.
I also make soup in my Instant Pot.
Saute onions and sage in olive oil. Then saute a couple handfuls of the raw squash cubes with that. Then add four cups of vegetable broth with fresh ginger and nutmeg with the rest of the squash cubes.
Cook on the “soup” setting. Then I pour some out into my Ninja blender. Do NOT over-fill or it blows out the spout onto the wall and the coffee maker and the bag of coffee and the tea bag box…
This is COMFORT FOOD! I feel like I am drinking vitamins.
So now you know.
Embrace a BUTTERNUT and get cooking.
FLOW
Blowing Rock is full of flowers.
I always look forward to strolling along while enjoying the lovely combinations.
There are planters and gardens everywhere.
September is especially lovely because of the cool weather.
There are many places to eat, shop or people watch.
Blowing Rock is a charming little mountain town.
I am always inspired by my visits there.
Flower
Here are four more of my favorites. Their beauty is sublte.
The first is in the snapdragon family Smooth False Foxglove/ Aureolaria laevigata.
It lives under oaks and its buds remind me of corn kernels.
This is two types of Spiked Lobelia/ Lobelia spicata.
The flowers are similar, but the arrangement varies.
The flowers have matured into fruit on this Partridgeberry/ Mitchella repens.
I love its creeping growth and brilliant red berries.
This Rattlesnake Plantain(Orchid)/ Goodyera pubescens is loved for its leaves.
This plant has been collected for terrariums.
Never take a wild plant home. They have needs that you cannot meet.
Love them and leave them.
Wild Flow
I will start with the four show-offs.
These are the ones everyone notices by road or stream.
My next post will be of the quiet little beauties that may be overlooked.
This stand of New York Ironweed/ Veronica novebaracensis is by a road I travel often.

I look for it every summer and fall. It has gotten bigger over the years.

It is over six feet tall. When the sun hits it, it can stop traffic.
Joe Pye weed/ Eupartorium maculatum is another tall beauty.

Legend has it that it is named for an Indian “Joe Pye” who used it to cure fevers.

This stand is huge and also beside a familiar road.
I was lucky to find this Cardinal flower/Lobelia cardinalis. This one is named for being the color of Roman Catholic cardinal robes.

It was tucked up under a bridge. This one has been over-picked and is harder to find.

The last is probably the most familiar, Goldenrod/ Solidago.

I was hesitant to pick a species name for this one without a closer look.
It is a supplier of mountain sunshine along roads and fences.

So here are the “big four.” Next will come the “hardly noticed” mountain wildflowers.
Flower in the Wild
The fairies wanted to have their own little cook out on Labor Day weekend.
I put Ruth in charge of the grilling.
They have fixed quite a feast. I am not sure humans should eat this.
I hope Ruth’s pancreas can handle it.
Oh good. She seems to be sticking with wine and cupcakes.
The fairies sure know how to have fun!
Happy Labor Day Folks and Fairies
Flower
I have treasures I do not own.
I have waited for years for Monarchs to come to my Butterfly weed.

Finally, they came and laid eggs on the Asclepias tuberosa.
Now there are caterpillars eating the Asclepias leaves as they should.

I hope they pupate where I can watch over them.

(I do not interfere with wildlife unless necessary.)
I am thrilled they are here. They are treasured guests.
I hope the cycle continues for years to come.
More Monarchs…More caterpillars…

Thanks to some seeds that I saved from another garden.

My dreams are small. My treasures are alive.
Life is precious.
Flower