I wiped away the weeds & foam. / I fetched my sea-born treasures home... Ralph Waldo Emerson







Sunday, June 17, 2018

Garden Peeking



Hi! As our cold wet spring  finally evolves into the days of early summer, and the Solstice draws near, Mo and I have been enjoying our walks and peeks into gardens and yards in our neighborhood.
The final spring bulb flowers have burst into bloom, bearded iris, flags, and lily of the valley.











Flags and iris are favorites of mine. When I was a little girl we played baseball [kids of all ages, unorganized] in a field across the road from my house. Some of the biggest boys would mow the ''infield'' and we'd choose up teams,lol, like four to a side sometimes. The field was surrounded by old fence posts and rusty barbed wire, and appeared abandoned. No one ever chased us away. And in my hours spent in the outfield, I discovered old plantings---white hedge roses, floribunda?, fragrant small roses that form giant hedges. There were lilacs too, and apple trees; and in June when school let out and we played til dark at 930 PM, I'd find masses of gorgeous cultivated iris in stunning bloom.

My brother also loved [loves] iris and he helped me dig up stands of the iris and we transplanted them in our own backyard, by the old wrought iron fence with its pink climbing rose. There were a number of types of bearded iris: blues/ purples; a very hardy yellow with speckled brown petals, and an exotic  iris with pale orchid pink tops and deep puce, purple brown, lower petals. Also palest blue flags and the classic bright yellow flags.


My dad liked these too and the iris tubers moved with us on to Illinois, and then Cape Cod. As summer progressed there were also stands of yarrow, lavender, blackeyed susans, hollyhocks, Ohio daises, and pink wild roses. Looking back I am guessing there was once a farmhouse there, where we played ball, and though it had long since vanished, its garden had remained and survived.
Iris are still a flower that I love.
Such a pretty planting vignette. It cold be a Japanese print, couldn't it?


In early June the rhododendrons bloom. I like their deep pink colors and woodland aspect. And that they are evergreen but not ''pine trees'', meaning not conifers.









Roses peek back at us through the tall grey fences:





This lady has an itty bitty cocoa colored poodle who hates poor Mo. Who is only wanting a friend to play with, too bad.






And the pines bloom, covering one's car hood with bright yellow dust



The snake wort is beautiful, briefly. It's an invasive weed here. This version is a wonderful variegated blue.


Mo and I travel on each afternoon to the beach bench.


Mo does his counting trick, he can count to three!


Then we sit and think and breathe the salt air for awhile.


There's a spigot there for people to wash the sand off their feet. I'm teaching Mo to take a drink there, from my cupped hands, because even the slightest heat sets him to panting and plopping.


The local home owner association sets out pretty pots. Flags are added on holidays.









My friends who for the past three years have experimented with a tropical garden switched this year to easier and more permanent Nantucket style plantings. Hydrangeas, rugosa beach roses, pink rudbeckia, astillbe, pink spirea, with some of their collection of lilies replanted.























Inspired too by blog friend Penny's lovely roses and hydrangeas in South Africa.


They couldn't totally abandon their love of tropicals. Replanted into more easily cared for large pots,






as are their lavender and other herbs.


It will be fun to watch this garden grow, as this was the design I had originally suggested to two busy professionals who often work 6 or even 7 days a week, easily 80 or more hours, with long commutes daily to NYC. It is hoped this garden with professional drip watering will be  something they can enjoy without hours of labor.


Of course Mo and I enjoy it too. Mo has his own water bowl and his cold water always stashed in their outdoor fridge.




Back home, one of my deck pots has an intriguing ''volunteer''. Mel tracked it down, it's an herb called borage, prized for its edible blue flowers. Where did it come from? The wind? A bird? Or last summer's wildflower seed pack?





Have a wonderful week. Tell me, what is your favorite garden flower?

love

lizzy

gone to the beach....











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16 comments:

  1. Oh, such pretty flowers and bushes! Ours have long since faded, now it's hot here. We have chicory, butterfly weed, Queen Anne's Lace, and black-eyed Susan wildflowers blooming in fields and ditches, though!

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    1. The field edges and roadside ditches in Midwest are always so beautiful with wild flowers. We had masses of daylilies and blue chicory in IL.

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  2. The second photo is oh-so-beautiful, Lizzy, with the grey/misty background to the beautiful stand of iris. Lovely photos, all.

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  3. What a lovely walk through your neighborhood!
    I love purple coneflower- long blooms and deer resilient. Lavender too!! We just redid our flower beds, since they were old and scraggly. Now they are a bit boring until the plants fill in.

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    1. I hope you show us your new garden on one of your blogs! I love purple or pink coneflowers. That's what the pink flowers in my friends' new garden are supposed to be, but I am not sure. The landscaper called them ''pink black eyed susans'' lol.

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  4. Sweet Sweet walk with you and Mo. My favorite garden flower - oh, so many. Right now, what comes to mind is moss roses. So tiny and sweet.

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    1. I love moss roses! I grew them in my rock garden about the same time as the baseball/ iris story. So dainty!

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  5. Thank you for a treat of a post. You have a feast of gardens in your neighbourhood - and those irises!!
    Whenever I see blue borage flowers it brings to mind Pimms No 1 cocktail where a sprig of borage and those wonderful flowers were obligatory. It's such a hardy long- lived plant. A few leaves added to a compost heap inrease the break down rate of vegetable matter. There were always baby borage volunteers all over the garden.
    As always, the sea pics are a joy. Penny

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    1. Hi! You are so knowledgeable about gardening! I'll write more in an email later. The Pimms cocktail sounds interesting.

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  6. Oh you are so lucky to be able to wander past all these lovely gardens. Such great flowers. I would have to say my fav flower would be my Theresa Bugnet rose. A pretty pink and the scent is amazing. Where ever I am in the garden, I can smell it. :) Kit

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    1. Your rose sounds delightful, Kit! Enjoy it.

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  7. Lovely memory to share, you and your brother digging up flowers to replant at your home. And that they made the trip to future homes is wonderful. Do you have any of them at your house?

    Your friend's garden looks nice. I remember your skepticism when they decided to go tropical. At least they experienced it for awhile. Ugh, didn't realize they commuted into the city.

    Love the image of you and your sidekick sitting on the bench, thinking...

    We were away for a few days, and on our return found a small vase of irises left for us. MY irises, from MY yard, left by the neighbor that had cared for the cats. I had intended to cut them and give them to HER, lol. NO FLOWERS FOR YOU! (said in the voice of the soup nazi). Just wine and cake.

    Always enjoy seeing your neighborhood Lizzy, thanks :)

    Kel

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    1. Hi Kel! I don t think the baseball field iris moved on from Cape cod. My brother lives in the southwest in a very hot area, and I have only sand, no garden.

      Funny about the formerly tropical garden, sometimes the only way to learn is to, well, learn. By doing.

      The neighbor picking your iris kinda cracked me up. But I might be a bit annoyed too. At least they came home to you.

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      lizzy

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  8. You and Mo have some of the best walks, and share some of the best memories!

    My favorite flowers are the ones someone else has planted and watered (most of mine are fakes!)!!!

    Stay cool and enjoy the water!

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    1. With temps like you have faux might be best! Hottest town in the USA! Poor doggies.

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