I could not dig up my dahlias last fall. I was too busy falling down and going to the Emergency Room.
Here they are.
They survived without my digging them, drying them, cleaning them and then storing them in shoeboxes with vermiculite.
What else have I been doing the hard way?
Sigh.
Do not answer that.
FLAW. I mean FLOW.
This is the best calla I have ever known.
It is tall, dark and easy.
Its dark blooms contrast
its bright clear-spotted leaves.
It needs sun, drainage and moisture.
‘Hot Chocolate’ calla is delicious.
FLOW
If you pick the right type and the right location. A plant will thrive if planted correctly. This means you can enjoy it with very little work.
These giant yellow asiatic lilies are an example of this.
I may feed once per year. I water when I happen to be down there. They grow and bloom without much help from me.
That is the goal with all babies. The mother’s job is to give them a great start and early support. Then a few checks and an occassional bit of help.
Voila!
Independence.
Mama FLOW
There is a beautiful and peaceful spot near our house. It is close to the Blue Ridge Parkway and the Moses Cone Manor. It is shaded by tall oaks and carpeted with green moss.
There are lovely flame azaleas scattered amongst the tables adding bright color in the shade. I have driven by and visited this tranquil spot my entire life.
I even spent the night here once on a roadtrip from college. I stayed up to keep our fire going and melted the tips of my new running shoes.
This place could not be more picturesque. I stopped to thank the caretakers. It is obvious that they care about this haven…or is it heaven?
FLOW
I have many hydrangeas that must be wrapped in deer fence, but not this giant. The deer herd walks right by it.
Its blooms are a creamy white with a hint of pink.
The aroma is floral mixed with hints of citrus and vanilla.
Gorgeous every May. Zero maintenance.
Win, win and win again!
FLOW
This was a tree
but now it’s not
The base of it began to rot
A man climbed up
the tree came down
Now there’s a hole
deep in the ground.
FLOW
I love to stand under this Magnolia macrophylla. It has the largest single leaf and largest single bloom of all the North American native trees.
This tree is naturally found in only certain spots of North Carolina. I admit to moving this one out of a friend’s yard, near Charlotte, several decades ago. It has thrived in its new location.
Its common names are Bigleaf Magnolia, big-leafed cucumber tree and umbrella tree. It is a native of the southerneastern United States.
Its leaves splay out from central branches like opened umbrellas. It has an interesting form even in winter as these braches reach up like arms of candelbras.
I am lucky to be able to see its big white blooms from up on our deck. These flowers are so high that they are hard to see and impossible to smell from the ground.
This tree is a treasure.
FLOWER
This is not a case of altruism. It is an example of my mindlessness…again. Head one place; hand somewhere else.
We moved the Century Plants back to their favorite spots on the wall. They love the heat from underneath.
I put on gloves to prune off dead leaves. These plants need sun and very little water. The only time I touch them is to trim old leaves and remove pups.
When they stayed inside I clipped off the spikes. They are big enough to leave out, so they may go in the ground this fall. These bloom only once in a lifetime. I hope I live to see the giant flower stalks.
I put sticks with balls on the ends to prevent passers-by from running into the mean spikes at the end of each leaf.
I needed one more stick. I took off my gloves to search, but did not put them back on. OUCH! The sap is poisonous.
I think I heard a whisper from one of the agaves. It sounded like ” Touche!”
Injured FLOW
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