Drip

This rock with a hollow, a vaguely squarish little dish, has been staring at me for a couple of years.

Now half of the boulder is underground. It is quite heavy. I know that because I dug a hole, lugged the rock down the hill, dropped it in the hole, and lifted, twisted and jockeyed it until the cavity was on the top and it "looked right". A little tired, I sat on the bench to catch my breath and admire my handiwork. And realized that it could not be seen from the end of the bench where Lorna usually sits. So I grabbed the spade and did it all again. 

Yesterday I removed the nodule barriers in a couple of lengths of bamboo, turning them into pipes. Think about that process for a while - easier said than done. Then, after a little notching, drilling, I lashed them together with waxed cord. I fished 1/4" tubing through the tubes and oblong holes cut in the  pipes. 

After I anchored the bottom of the pipe assembly in the ground, propped by a couple rocks, I plugged the end of the tubing to a water source. I adjusted the flow is as low as possible, which gives me a steady trickle.

Will small birds like a one-bird bathtub with shower? Actually use it? I do not know. I like it and after plants and moss have grown in, it will look like it has been there for decades. I like aged gardens that do not appear new, neat or "tended". 

Killing time,

- Gunnar

Mid-summer Garden - 7/18/2019

The first flush of the William Baffin climbing roses is over and the Etoile Violette clematis have replaced them. The Asiatic Hybrid lilies and Astilbes are kicking in. Sorry about the poor photo quality, I shot them at high noon bright sunlight.

Snow, Party, More Snow

 Here are some photos that Lorna took in the garden this afternoon.

We got the first blast of snow yesterday, then it cleared enough to shovel to get to an Oakwood party in Donovan's garage. Then this morning we awoke up to another 6" and a second chance to spend time with Mr. Shovel. 

"Garage" implies grease-stained pitted concrete, and an odor of lawnmowers and dog kennels. This one has heated terrazzo floors, a mini kitchen, refrigator ... just in case a party might break out. This was a typical Minnesota "BYOB and a dish to pass" gathering. It was all good; Oakwood has a very strong sense of community which ruled the evening. 

- Gunnar

Garden Tour

On Friday evening and Saturday we were a stop on  the Art Center Garden Tour fund raiser. We were fortunate to host Carine Rofshus, who will be attending the School of the Art Institute of Chicago on a scholarship in the Fall. A good draw. 

Friday started out raining so we set up her pictures in the entry and kitchen on steel grid easels. It cleared up and we had a good late turn-out. Saturday was sunny, hot and very humid. We set her easels up outside in the entry garden. We had a great turn-out, over 200 visitors. Some visitors even came back both days which was gratifying. 

After checking and reviewing Carine's work, the guests came down the hill past the rock garden and turned to walk under the arborvitae archway into the hidden garden.

The guests all seemed to enjoy the bicycles on the trellis, which surprised me. After enjoying the lushness of the hidden garden a number of visitors went through the trellis arch in the walkway through the prairie flowers down to the lake.

Then back up through the "weed" garden to the more formal garden again.

Then then a right turn back through the arbor arch past the Growlery (with a stop to look at bird photographs and hopefully buy one to support the Art Center. 

       Lorna's sister's house next door framed by the arch.

People experienced art, saw some gardens .... and at 1410 they bought some photos for the Art Center and some paintings for Carine's college expenses. A good day. 

- Gunnar B.

Yellow Peony

I have both tree peonies and herbaceous peonies in the garden. The tree peonies have woody stems, bloom earlier and have larger, silky flowers (and more $$$). My garden is pushing the coldness zones a little for the tree peonies. This year they bloomed when we had that spell of silly 95 degree weather and the flowers only lasted two or three days. Jeez.

The old fashioned herbaceous peonies are tougher than nails and are the plants that what most people think of peonies. The limits of herbaceous peonies are that the flowers can be too heavy to support and they are limited in color. I have modern crosses with smaller flowers, but all of the herbaceous peonies fall somewhere between white, pink and dark red. The tree peonies have some that lean into a purplish and others that are clear yellow. 

There were thousands of attempts to cross tree peonies with herbaceous peonies. In the late 1940s a Japanese horticulturist, Toichi Itoh, managed to pull it off, but he didn't know what he had because he died before they bloomed. All of the yellow herbaceous peonies in existence are intersectional crosses that trace their heritage back to Dr. Itoh. And damn they were expensive - hundreds of dollars apiece. Someday they may be as cheap as old fashioned peonies, but I am 73 and if so, they will have to be on my grave. Eventually the prices have come down some, still expensive, but within my range. 

This year one bloomed. - Gunnar