Butterflies and Spring planting

I caught a few butterflies out and about and became hopeful that maybe this season was going to be a long gardening period. Spring planting is upon us and this time of year excites me because everything is new again and I can enjoy the simple beginnings before all the hard work of weeding, watering and fertilizing become all too familiar. Once I get the usual suspects into the ground this month I will turn my attention to things I want to experiment in. Perhaps a few different heirloom varieties that I have been wanting to try. Better yet I have been wanting to do more radishes and beans, something I haven't been too successful in the last few years. Below is my planting guide and we shall see what gets into the ground this month and next. Here's praying for a hot Portland Summer.


Planting Guide:
Lettuces;
Carrots;
Scallions
Swiss Chard;
Kale
Corn
Cucumber; pickling, lemon and
Tomatoes; sweet 100, early girl, Brandywine,
Beans; french runner
Radishes
Broccoli
Potatoes
Squash - haven't been successful but will try again
Zucchini

Rhubarb, strawberries, rasberries, black currant, asparagus already growing.

The Thing For Spring

Jacob prepares for Spring planting

Just around the corner is the splendor of new blossoms. Cherry blossoms, grape hyacinth and crocuses will be popping up everywhere to mark the beginnings of yet another gardening season. Most of us who love our flower gardens look forward to each day when something new unfolds and reaches it's peak. The tulip that was closed yesterday is all of the sudden completely open and the sweet pea plant that was a tiny mound, all of the sudden is 3 feet tall. For some reason no one minds the Portland rain so much these couple of months as there is knowledge that winter has passed and there is a new anticipation for this thing we call Spring.

Missing the snow

There are days when 80 degree weather in December just feels a bit bizarre and you long for just a couple of days of pure white snow. The kind of snow that comes out of nowhere and forces you to stay inside in front of a fireplace, eating yummy stew, playing games with kids and baking too many cookies all at once. But then after two perfect snow days, everything melts and things magically go back to normal. Wouldn't it be great if mother nature could behave the way we always wanted? I am reminded of the fabulous snow storm in 2008 that kept me indoors for almost a week. The first few days were bliss as I wandered around the empty streets, watched the neighbor kids throw snowballs and brave explorers put on their skis to roam around the city. That kind of snow doesn't happen often in Portland but is surely embraced on those rare occasions. My son has yet to see snow in person and I cannot wait to see his reaction.

Chicken Coop Envy

For years while I was dreaming about having my own garden, I also dreamt of egg laying chickens frolicking in the yard and being able to simply go and get fresh eggs everyday. It was a "city girl wanting a country life" type of dream and the reality of chickens never happened (not yet anyway). But lo and behold, the next best thing to actually owning chickens is your friendly neighbors owning chickens.

That is what happened last week in the neighborhood. My good friends and neighbors bought three beautiful chickens. Handy Tod built the chicken coop and I had the pleasure of finding the first egg when his wife Molly and I ventured out in the rain to check on them. The kids were beside themselves and Jacob started to point across the street and saying "bok bok bok". Now all Molly and Tod have to do is become chicken experts and I suspect will be supplying all us close friends (wink wink) with fresh eggs. They have named the new members of their family Kennie and Toddie.

Fall Splendor

Usually this time of year is my favorite. Okay well it's a second close to mid summer when the entire garden is in bloom. Fall has it's own mystique and vibrancy and depending where one lives it can be breathtaking.

He wants the biggest one!

So many pumpkins, so little time

I went with Jacob to The Flower Farmer in Canby. Although I had gone to Sauvie's Island in the past, this place had a train and well, in my house anyplace with a train wins. Truly beautiful and set on acres of land where children run around trying to pick the perfect pumpkins. The mini train makes one stop so the kids can feed the animals (donkey, chickens, goats and rabbits) and then goes onto the patch. They even get to pick out their own little pumpkins. It's much quieter than Sauvie's Island (where I usually go) and there are spots to sit (and play) where you can totally be on your own if you choose. There is a farmer's market as well that is quaint and sells the seasonal offerings. Flower Farmer also sells lots of flowers in the summer months and does an annual Basil & Art Festival in August.

ROLLING GREENS

There is nothing like walking into a place and having a moment of profound awestruck inspiration. Such a moment happened this morning when I visited Rolling Greens Nursery in Los Angeles. This is a mecca of all things creative in the world of gardens, flowers, beach and cottage outdoor/indoor design. This is not just a nursery but an overflow of ideas and inspiration the likes of which I haven't seen in quite a while. It makes me understand that all spaces can flow and be intrinsically connected through color, themes and amazing ideas. Whether you want ethnic, rustic, beachy or elegant...this space had it all. I spent an hour just walking around and taking photos. Today's posting is a sampling of the unbelievable installations that I saw within various parts of the nursery.

Old Macdonald had a farm!

looking through some old photos I came across some memorable visits to pumpkin patches and farms and decided that my post today was in honor of this slow seasonal change that is upon us. I am excited to take Jacob to his first pumpkin patch on Sauvie's Island and I am sure he will be standing in the middle of the field trying to lift multiple pumpkins.

It seems as if summer flew by and today at the store I saw orange everywhere and people buying halloween costumes. I will blink once and then it will be Turkey day and lights and the smell of pine Christmas trees. I am trying to enjoy every moment but sometime it just zooms by in chunks of time. Why did it seem to go by so slowly when we were kids?