Today had all the makings of a gorgeous fall day: Sunshine. Crisp, clear air. The crunch of fall leaves underfoot. That level of cool where you're comfy enough in a fleece but going inside every now and then feels good--and getting into a car that's been sitting in the sun brings an instant flush of warmth to the tips of your fingers.
As you can see on the tree peony above, the leaves are beginning to flush, too, with fall color. I noticed its reddening leaves as I quickly took stock of the backyard this evening. Amazingly, there are still a lot of things yet to harvest there! Some, like these 'Hungarian Hot Wax' peppers and 'Ichiban' eggplants, have been simply waiting for me to get to them:
Others, like these 'Pineapple' tomatoes, got a late start and are racing the clock to ripen before a frost does them in:
And then there are my 'Sundance' apples, which are never quite ready until mid-October. They're worth the wait, though--as the Gurney's website promised, they have a very unique sweet-tart flavor, and there's a hint of lemony flavor in their firm flesh:
Not all of the fruit set in the garden is edibles, of course--unless you are a bird. These pyracantha berries are the last thing to get eaten in the spring, and I'm not complaining. That means I get to enjoy them longer:
Also sporting orange are these seedpods (I assume?) on my native honeysuckle, lonicera sempervirens:
By the way, I would not hesitate to recommend this vine to anyone--and might be planting a few more of them along my fenceline. It pretty much flowers throughout the summer, and the blue-green foliage is fantastic, too.
Speaking of impressive foliage, it's hard to believe that this 'Black Beauty' elderberry has gorgeous dark leaves through the growing season, bears fruit (a 'Black Lace' nearby pollinates it) AND gives fall color, too. But here you see the bottom sets of leaves (near the still-blooming 'Grosso' lavender) starting to turn a pretty wine-red:
See, autumn isn't ONLY about the fiery reds and oranges! Other cool combos that are just coming into their own finally in the October garden include Little Bluestem and purple heart:
And the darkened, spent flowerheads of 'Hab Gray' sedum above the fine-textured, tiny foliage of sedum hispanicum:
Most of the garden IS turning red or yellow, though. The acid-yellow foliage colors of the milkweed and hosta are should be outstanding in another week. And the otherwise-yellow foliage of hakonechloa macra 'Aureola' is starting to look downright tropical with its fall streaks of crimson:
But it's not completely over quite yet--there's still a lot of shouting going on, in a few corners of the garden. Like here, where the jewel-like tones of 'Sedona' coleus, angelonia, 'Black Lace' sambucus, and portulaca foliage can almost trick you into thinking it's still summer:
Bright lantana blooms add their voice to the garden chorus, too, while Japanese bloodgrass sways in the background:
Maybe the lantana is actually singing a rather surprised cover of Elton John's "I'm Still Standing?" Because the fact that the Russian sage is blooming right next door--and providing a nice, cool foil for this definitely overgrown lantana--is a sign that it really can't be too long before the garden needs to be put to bed for the winter:
That and all of the "berries" on the branches below the lantana flowerhead, which mean that I have long since given up doing any upkeep on the "throwaway annuals" that I replace each year.
I might be adding more things than I had planned to the "throwaway" list, by the way. There will be pockets of frost tonight and tomorrow night throughout my area, but I didn't get everything pulled, dug and put away today... and tomorrow will be another long day of work, with no real chance to play in the yard. So we'll see how things shake out once we get through this first real cold spell. I'm keeping my fingers crossed!
Sunday, October 11
Thursday, October 1
Washed-Out Weekend
So here's a quick list of what I SHOULD have been doing this past weekend:
This weekend, Steve and I joined one of our volleyball teammates, his girlfriend, and 6 of their friends on a 2-night camping trip to Mohican Reservation. We shared some campfires, a few spirits, many hamburgers and cheese brats, and millions of raindrops. In spite of the rain, we had a good time... yes, even when yours truly managed to tip over one of these:
- Cleaning up the garden
- Painting my "plant table" so it had a few days to dry before tender plants had to come inside and spend the winter there
- Primping and painting/sealing the window that is unfortunately located inside the tub/shower
- Planting some of the many perennials that are sitting out on my driveway, waiting for a winter home
- Canning more applesauce and apple butter
- And about a hundred other chores that needed to be finished!
This weekend, Steve and I joined one of our volleyball teammates, his girlfriend, and 6 of their friends on a 2-night camping trip to Mohican Reservation. We shared some campfires, a few spirits, many hamburgers and cheese brats, and millions of raindrops. In spite of the rain, we had a good time... yes, even when yours truly managed to tip over one of these:
In my defense, it was my very first canoe trip ever and I HAD managed to "pilot" us through a few rocks before we went right over top of the big one. (I didn't even see that rock, honestly, until it was too late.) On the bright side, the boat didn't crack and start to take on water a la the Titanic... and Steve had been through about a dozen canoe trips without capsizing once, so I'm happy that I was able to help him out with a new canoeing experience! ;)
Between the canoe trip and the raindrops, it was hard to capture many photos for posterity. But I did get some cool ones early Saturday afternoon, when Steve and I ventured off for a walk down the river. Here are some highlights:
Fern growing in a cracked tree trunk along the riverbank.
Fun photo of moss growing on a tree
Same moss, same tree, different perspective
Speaking of moss growing on a tree, isn't that (or maybe lichen?) supposed to grow only on the north side of a tree? Both seemed to be growing on all sides of the trees scattered along the Mohican River.
Lichen-encrusted tree, with an ant. Steve noticed him and we both admired his industriousness--it seemed like a lot of work for him to be carrying that fly carcass, and he was fairly high up the tree. (Almost at eye level!)
Cool-looking fungus of some sort. It was so close to the shore that it reminded me of a creature that might jump back into the water at any time.
Shelf fungus. There were many of these scattered around in the trees. The largest one--which we just couldn't get a good picture of, because of the lighting--was about 9ft up in one tree, and about the size of half of a serving platter.
I assume this is some kind of a fern growing in this tree crotch--it's so pretty and airy, and I love that it seemed to "capture" the maple leave. Can anyone give me an ID on the fern?
A few people were fishing in one of the many shallow areas as we started our walk. When we came back toward the campsite they were gone so we walked down toward the bank they had vacated. While investigating the river more closely there, we discovered that they--or someone who visited before them--had created an artistic arrangement of rocks on this log:
And then I amused myself for a few minutes, trying to capture on film (or should I say on computer chip?) one of the many leaves that were floating down the river:
"Leaf in Water" photo, attempt 1. Fairly well centered, but too far away.
"Leaf in Water" photo, attempt 2. Now THIS is better... nevermind that I had to "cheat"--by taking a photo of a leaf that wasn't actually moving in the water--in order to get such a good close-up!
The only bad thing about having fun and ignoring your "To Do" list is that it doesn't magically get shorter while you're away. So all of those items still need to be done--and the undone table-painting came back to bite me last night when I had to bring in all of my houseplants as the temperatures dropped. Boo.
So maybe I'll get a few things crossed off of my list this weekend instead... that is, if nothing more exciting comes up in the meantime. :) Have a great weekend, everyone!
Thursday, September 24
Random Cuttings
Lately, I keep finding myself with random little snippets of posts, and no good way to tie them all together into a coherent bundle. Weeks later, I log into Blogger and find draft after draft cluttering up my account... so I end up just deleting the drafts to clean up the mess. In addition to wasting any effort I've put into writing, I don't always remember to go back and chronicle the items in the deleted drafts for posterity. This may not seem like such a big deal at first glance, but it is, because the primary function of my blog is to serve as a gardening journal.
As a result, I've decided that I'm going to just cull these little post snippets into an occasional post seriess called Random Cuttings. I hope that they turn out as nicely as this little scrabbled-together garden bouquet:
I'm not sure how the apple crisp turned out, because we dropped it off at Steve's grandpa's last night and haven't heard any reviews. I used a new topping recipe and made it gluten-free for Steve's uncle (who often eats dinner there) so that makes me a little nervous... but as Steve pointed out: "It has yummy apples, cinnamon, sugar, butter, oats and oat flour in it. Really, could it have turned out that bad?" Good point!
The edibles had a really rough year in my garden--and it's all my fault. I got everything into the ground so late this year that I can only hope for the cold temps to hold off long enough for me to harvest some tomatoes. My lemongrass hardly grew, the birds got all of my grapes, it was a not-unexpected "off" year for the blackberries, and so on. But the worst was finding scale on my potted, 3-year-old bay laurels! I immediately cut the whole plants down below the infestation and harvested the salvageable leaves. They look pretty drying on my dining room table:
I have no idea whether cutting the bay back will work, by the way. Since I don't spray, it was just a gut-instinct action as an alternative to throwing out the infected plants. I keep watching the branch stubs for signs of scale, or for signs of additional leafing out... and see none of either, yet. I'll keep the blog updated on their progress (or lack thereof) as autumn progresses. Please keep your fingers crossed for them!
As a result, I've decided that I'm going to just cull these little post snippets into an occasional post seriess called Random Cuttings. I hope that they turn out as nicely as this little scrabbled-together garden bouquet:
Garden bouquet, September 2009.
Plants include 'Hopi Red Dye' amaranth, 'Sweet Kate' tradescantia, Russian sage, Japanese bloodgrass, and coleus.
I like to take random cuttings from the garden and put them into various vases around the house throughout the season. Some don't live up to my standards and are either revamped or sent to that big compost bin the sky--er, the backyard. But others really work for me, and I'm very happy to have brought the garden inside on days when I can't go outside into the garden.
Remember those apples from the last post? The ones Steve and I picked off of his grandfather's tree? I'm still whittling down the pile, slowly... but here's how the Apple Pie with Walnut Streusel looked while it cooled:
I'm not sure how the apple crisp turned out, because we dropped it off at Steve's grandpa's last night and haven't heard any reviews. I used a new topping recipe and made it gluten-free for Steve's uncle (who often eats dinner there) so that makes me a little nervous... but as Steve pointed out: "It has yummy apples, cinnamon, sugar, butter, oats and oat flour in it. Really, could it have turned out that bad?" Good point!
The edibles had a really rough year in my garden--and it's all my fault. I got everything into the ground so late this year that I can only hope for the cold temps to hold off long enough for me to harvest some tomatoes. My lemongrass hardly grew, the birds got all of my grapes, it was a not-unexpected "off" year for the blackberries, and so on. But the worst was finding scale on my potted, 3-year-old bay laurels! I immediately cut the whole plants down below the infestation and harvested the salvageable leaves. They look pretty drying on my dining room table:
I have no idea whether cutting the bay back will work, by the way. Since I don't spray, it was just a gut-instinct action as an alternative to throwing out the infected plants. I keep watching the branch stubs for signs of scale, or for signs of additional leafing out... and see none of either, yet. I'll keep the blog updated on their progress (or lack thereof) as autumn progresses. Please keep your fingers crossed for them!
Saturday, September 19
7 Things, Plus One Box of Possibilities
A while back, Carol from May Dreams Gardens tagged me for a meme. I know that I've done this "Seven Things About Me" meme before, and frankly I'm not a very exciting (drama-finding, larger-than-life) person, so coming up with seven interesting things is going to be a struggle. But I like Carol, and I really don't feel like doing anything productive right now, so I'm giving it a try. Here goes:
1. I play a lot of volleyball.
I started playing volleyball in adult leagues a few years after I got married, and have kept playing through the years. In the summertime I play 4's, 6's and even a lower-level (upper intermediate/BB, as opposed to open/A/competitive) women's 2's league. My favorite team is my Thursday indoor competitive 6's team, though. We have a good team (including my boyfriend Steve) and great chemistry, and I can't wait until we start playing together again next week.
Speaking of Steve...
2. Here's something scandalous, after all: I'm dating a younger man.
Okay, it's not really that scandalous. I'm not dating Steve because he's younger... in fact, all of the guys I've dated previously have been my age or within a year older than me. I'm dating Steve because... well, because he's Steve. :-) And outside of a few amusing comments from various friends, and a few cultural references from our childhoods that we have to explain to each other, I never really remember on a day-to-day basis that he's 26 and I'm 33.
(But I have to point out--just in case Steve is reading this--that I may be older, but he has WAY more gray hairs than I do already! ;-)
3. Speaking of gray hair, I am NOT going to be one of those women who constantly colors and touches up her hair when it turns gray.
I hope it turns the pretty, silvery-white color that my Mom's is... but if it isn't, then I will probably just cut it short and choppy and punky, so it has some attitude.
4. I have a deep love of architecture.
I seriously considered going to school for architecture, or at least art... and still wonder whether I shouldn't have done so. Regardless, I definitely appreciate both. And part of what I love about Cleveland is that many of its beautiful buildings were created during the Art Deco period, which is one of my favorites because it's a mashup of contrasts (like opulence and modern efficiency.)
5. I hope that I never, ever, EVER have to eat meatloaf again.
I know, this is a silly one. But once when I was a kid my Mom made me sit at the table until I ate every last bite of my meatloaf. (This, by the way, is the worst thing I can say about her... she is an amazing mother, and I consider myself extremely lucky!) I didn't like meatloaf all that well prior to this particular evening... and after choking down numerous bites of cold, icky meatloaf amid tears, I downright hated it. Ugh!
Luckily...
6. I love cooking.
So I don't ever have to worry about having to make meatloaf for lack of recipes and ideas. My friend Jessica and I like to trade recipes, and when we get together we are known to indulge in making ridiculously gourmet epicurean feasts. During my visit to Cincinnati chronicled in the photo above, she introduced me to Jungle Jim's (heaven!) and I showed her that roasting a whole chicken is so easy that someone who makes her own delicious ice cream doesn't need to be intimidated by it at all.
Almost done with this meme! So I'll end with one more confession:
7. I have a secret admiration/envy of Martha Stewart.
Okay, it's probably not such a big secret given how much I read her magazines. And people who know me and have seen my messy, eclectic house are probably laughing right now. But I aspire to cook as well as, decorate as interestingly as, garden as efficiently as, and generally housekeep as amazingly as Ms. Martha. Maybe some day.
And that brings us to the end of this meme... so it's time to show you the "Plus One Box of Possibilities" from the title of this post:


Apples! Steve's grandfather has a huge old apple tree in his backyard, and we stopped by there for a quick visit and some apple-picking today. I filled up the big, old (trashpicked) antique trug shown above, plus another bag... and could probably go back for the same amount again, there were so many fruits weighing down the boughs.
It's a great old tree, missing some limbs but perfect for a little climbing nonetheless. And these apples are heavenly--firm and crisp, with a really good balance of tart and sweet in the flavor. Could they be Gala? Macintosh? Nobody has any idea: According to Steve's uncle Mike, his parents had actually purchased a crabapple tree for planting, and were surprised when it started bearing regular, full-sized apples in subsequent years.
It doesn't matter what kind they are, really... they're going to be an apple pie with walnut streusel, an apple crisp, and probably some apple-clove butter, too, by the time I get done with them. Anyone have any other all-time-favorite recipes that they would like to share? I certainly seem to have enough apples to give them all a try!
Tuesday, September 15
Garden Bloggers Bloom Day - September 2009
I'm out of town this week for a work-related seminar, but I took a few photos before I left so that I could put up a quick GBBD post. So here, without further ado, are a few snapshots of what's blooming in my garden--including a BIG September surprise:
Portulaca blooming alongside lavender, hens and chicks, and bronze carex buchanii
Variegated sedum in bud at the base of sorghastrum nutens 'Sioux Blue,' which is currently in bloom
Sun Parasol, a bright crimson mandevilla
(very cool, but not the surprise)
Spent flowerheads on red groundcover sedum are still showy against my 'Golden Sword' yucca
The first blue caryopteris flowers emerge amongst the bottlebrush flowers of a pennisetum that I bought as 'Hameln'--but which I think flowers too darkly to be that cultivar.
'Albury Purple' hypericum, which has sported berries for months now, is again throwing out occasional buttery yellow blooms
(Again, cool... but not the surprise!)
Purple Heart, Purple Tradescantia, Setcreasea Pallida... no matter what you want to call it, this lilac-flowering beauty always reminds me of my lovely sister-in-law Amanda
(A story too long to explain right now)
Some annuals still beating the heat with blooms: 'Yubi Red' portulaca and a dark blue angelonia in the tile planter
'Sweet Kate' spiderwort putting up a second wave of color
The twisty onion: allium senescens subspecies glaucum
HERE is the surprise: A pot-planted Christmas amaryllis bulb in rebloom!
Magenta snapdragons, seen through a veil of 'Black & Blue' salvia. The feathery plant on the left is 'Golden Rain' rosemary
And to close this post? Not a bloom at all, but instead a rather gratuitous photo of the puppy I've been missing so much this week. (I am also surprised at how many times I have thought that "I wish Steve was here to see..." or do something with me during this trip. Interesting...) In a few days, I'll be back in town to see whether the next few tomatoes have managed to escape her notice... or whether she's been picking up the "harvesting" duties while I've been gone. Expect a full report!
In the meantime: Garden Bloggers' Bloom Day is one of the many brainchilds of Carol over at May Dreams Gardens. To see what else is blooming around the world on the 15th of September, check out Carol's latest GBBD Post here.
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