I think a
terrible winter must be good for a flower-filled summer. Was it the seven-foot snowbanks
that surrounded the house like a frozen fortress for two months? Or the long,
prolonged winter cold, owing to that heavy snow cover, which made life in
Massachusetts feel like living next to a meat locker with the door open?
Whatever
the reason, this year's flowering plants and vegetables are lusher than I can ever remember.
With my limited resources and equipment, basically me behind my Sony point-and-shoot, I'm
striving for a few panorama shots.
Here are
some of the results: Photo number one. The yellow stella d'oro daylilies (in
their second week of blooming) dominate the foreground. We also see some flowering stalks of both red and white
astilbe, pink tufts of cosmos, and behind the contrastingly dark red blossoms of coreopsis.
The second
shot focuses on our large red spirea shrub. It blooms in June and is still
carrying on these days, though most of the blossoms have faded. In the foreground you can see the thick patch of yellow
loosestrife flowers (on dark, wine-purple stems); then the big native orange daylilies
in the background; along with some bi-colored dogwood branches on the left of the frame.
And, behind all these guys, in the background against the fence, an example of our
newest arrivals, the Green Giant Arborvitae recently planted to provide some
privacy coverage because by all accounts THEY GROW FAST. We shall see. We need
some height back there to hide behind.
The next
photo focuses on the round flower heads of that maroon coreopsis, another
recent arrival, since I planted it only this spring. These plants were wilting in the
nursery, their long stringy stems tangling with one another, but something about the color made me think it
was worth taking a chance on them. They perked up marvelously once I got them in the
ground in a spot I think of as part-sun.
I think it
may be all that melt-water in the ground that's still nourishing the roots of pernnials like coreopsis. I know I'm not watering like I did
last year.
The fifth
photo is a solo portrait of dark pink
knockout rose bushes, that started late this year but bloomed all together. The plants waited until
the end of June to thicken up and blossom, after wearing heavy winter coats of snow piled
up from shoveling the front sidewalk time and again. We don't mind the wait.
Experience shows they bloom on and on through the rest of the year. The
challenge is staying ahead of the black-spot disease that claims both leaves and branches and the season goes on. Maybe the cold has killed off some
of these spores.
The next
photo concentrates on a happy hydrangea. Also in the front garden, the lace-cap
hydrangea gets bigger and more flowerful every year. Most of the blossoms are
pink, but some show a kind of purple. Color change in
hydrangeas reflects the soil balance between acidic and basic chemistry, a
subject I'm completely remiss in. I've never had my soil tested.
The fourth photo from the top shows the white Shasta daisies, which are simply stronger and more
perfectly shaped than they've been for years. I know no reason for it. Do they
too prefer a more punishing climate? They bloomed all June, the blossoms appear
to be lasting longer. Behind these white blooms you can see the raspberry
bushes with green fruit. I took the photo before the fruit ripened. Now I pick
raspberries every day and can't get them all in before a few at least fall to
the ground.
The last photo
shows the orange daylilies blooming behind the branches of the dogwood, and the arborvitae behind them against the fence. There's more color out there in nature, especially in the daylilies and the yellow flowering loosestrife than these photos captured, but light isn't strong enough to show them truly.
I think
I'll go outdoors and try to do better. Right now.
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