Friday, March 9, 2018

Pictures from Corvallis, Oregon

If a lady named Ruby should happen to email you about speaking to the Evening Garden Club (of Corvallis) just go ahead and say yes. To resist is futile, she has powers. Strong powers — and that's why I was in Corvallis last Monday. Ruby toured me around three wonderful gardens that day, before I spoke to the enthusiastic group that night. Great fun! Even for someone who is not a "speaker"...


The gardeners (a husband and wife duo) of the first garden we visited were out of town. Can you imagine? It's March in the PNW, which is hardly prime garden touring time, and you're out of town. And yet you still let a stranger (me) walk around your garden? Such nice people!

The day was a beautiful sunny one, I felt blessed.

The garden had strong evergreen bones.

And several mossy brick, or stone, walls.

Getting an ID on this plant started quite the lively discussion on the Facebook Plant Idents page. I feel pretty comfortable saying it's Umbilicus rupestris.

Seeing it's fabulous flower spikes (here) only makes me more determined to find it, although I'm not sure I have a great place to plant it, like this wall...which it obviously loves.

Dracunculus vulgaris, I believe. What a nice clump...

Bulb on the loose!

A garden work-space with greenhouse attached! Be still my beating heart.

Lots of propagation going on here, Sally (the female half of the gardening duo) sells at local plant sales and seems to have passed along plenty of plants to her fellow gardeners (I heard her name mentioned several times throughout the day).

Those are the most tasteful compost bins I've ever seen, and that double wash basin!

The next garden we visited, Donna's, featured a stream with "waterfall leaves" made from Rhubarb growing in the garden.

The water wasn't running due to the season, which I appreciated because the leaves really stood out.

What a great feature...

The gate was custom made and matched a nearby watering station (hook up a hose) that I failed to get a decent photo of.

Of course I was missing Lila, this cutie helped ease the pain.

Saxifrage perfection...

Donna gifted me a bag full too!

The garden itself was quite large, and beyond the garden proper more areas were being lightly cultivated. The rustic log "stepping stones" and branch edging is a clever reuse of materials on-site, and looks great too.

In the final garden-stop of the day this patch of Hellebores seemed to be glowing almost orange.

And the yellow Epimedium may have caused a small gasp (from me). Although Nancy (the owner of this garden) chalked the foliage color up to the fact they're last season's leaves. My old leaves aren't this pretty!

Trees all around the area seem to have extra fluffy lichen. I noticed it over and over. I wonder why?

I think it was a Clematis that would be climbing this curly urn-trellis later in the season.

The hardscape was laid-out in simple, but fabulous, patterns...

And Nancy has definitely conquered the art of gardening on a steep incline.

The area on the left of the pathway is raised beds, currently under renovation. They're getting framed out in cement, isn't that going to look fabulous?

I seem to be everywhere just before the Trillium flowers open.

And the gardening gods seem to be asking me "why don't you have a patch of Cyclamen foliage?" ...so why don't I?

Finally I would be remiss in not sharing just a tiny (tiny) bit of the bright Crocus blooming all over this garden. They were stunning.

The next morning, on the way back up to Portland, I managed to work in a stop at Garland Nursery. I stood and contemplated the purchase of these planters, they were pretty fabulous and $45 each, not including the pedestals, which I didn't want anyway. But I managed to walk away.

I also admired this 3-piece metal "gutter-style" planter, but at $98 it was too rich for me (plus my DIY tenancies were firing up).

Instead I bought a pack of Moluccella laevis (Bells of Ireland) seeds and headed home to see Lila.

Weather Diary, March 8: Hi 57, Low 43/ Precip .13"

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Thursday, March 8, 2018

Le Jardin des Plantes — in Paris of course!

Americans traveling to Europe are told to acclimate by not sleeping when your body thinks you should, but instead immediately adhere to the local time. We left Portland at 10:30 am on Tuesday January 16th. When we touched down in Paris it was 6:30 am on Wednesday the 17th. You can see the problem, somewhere in there we were supposed to have not noticed that we missed an entire night's sleep. About the time Andrew and I really wanted to be crawling into bed we instead walked the mile or so to the Jardin des Plantes...

Of course that meant I didn't see this garden the same way I might have after a full night's sleep, but with a limited number of days on the ground sacrifices had to be made.

This vignette right inside the gate was a nice welcome.

Drimys winteri

The precision of the pruning was truly mind-boggling.

Araucaria araucana, for some reason unexpected.

This tree is certainly given a lot of real estate, turns out it's a Japanese flowering cherry. Not my first choice for a "special" tree.

That's more like it, Eriobotrya japonica, aka the Loquat. I needed to figure out how to get on the other side of the fence!

And I did! Things are a little less formal and a little more "planty" over here.

Cestrum parqui (aka Chilean Jasmine, Willow-Leaved Jasmine, Green Cestrum)

This segmented pond thing was repeated over and over. I absolutely love it.

Garrya elliptica

Tetrapanax papyrifer

Trying to bloom, just like back at home.

Google translate says: "DANGER Deep pools. You are required to stay at the edge of pools. If ice formation is absolutely forbidden to walk there. Risk of rupture"

Well they don't look all that deep...

Arbutus unedo (aka the strawberry tree)...

Getting ever closer to those dramatic glass houses...

It was quite chilly outside. The promise of warmth was calling. Loudly.

Melianthus, of course.

Gingers, looking quite regal in their demise.

Beschorneria yuccoides

Acacia dealbata, I presume?

And now, time to enter the glass houses...

So warm!

I could really curl up here and take a long nap.

My sign photography says Le Palmier Bambou (Rhapis excelsa).

But I don't think that's right.

Hoffmannia ghiesbreghtii

I think I'm in love.

And Bromeliads growing on the branches of a tree, that's pretty much my dream garden right there...

Attention. We are no longer in the USA. It is assumed that people have the emotional and physical wherewithal to cross something like this with out breaking their neck and suing. How refreshing.

Blechnum brasiliense

Angiopteris lygodiifolia

Palmier queue-de-poisson (Caryota mitis)

I almost missed the desert addition, can you imagine? Oh the horror!

Agave tequilana, which I could have sworn I saw growing outside, in the garden. In fact when emailing with Gerhard (Succulents And More) later I told him I'd seen it growing outdoors. Jet-lag can play with one's mind.

Back outside and ready to admit we were pretty much the walking dead. It was all we could do to think of making it back to the hotel, showering and getting a bit to eat before crashing, head first, into our pillows.

Heading out of the garden I looked down on what had to be the Alpine Garden. A little bit of my heart broke because I didn't have the energy to go check it out. As luck would have it I later found out the Alpine Garden was closed when we were there. Oh thank god! My exhaustion didn't cost me a visit.

Weather Diary, March 7: Hi 59, Low 34/ Precip 0

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Wednesday, March 7, 2018

Wednesday Vignette, just a little OCD?

I spotted this bit of circular perfection in the greenhouses at Jardin des Plantes, in Paris. Full post on the garden coming up tomorrow...

Weather Diary, March 6: Hi 58, Low 30/ Precip 0

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