Unwelcome severance

That. That is the severed stem – one of several! – of a truly lovely magnolia blossom snap pea that was just beginning to transition from the occasional blossom to a seemingly prolific harvest. And they were so pretty to look at, too. I don’t know what critter has been doing this, but my suspicions are trained on the fat and healthy-looking rabbit that went hopping across the patio just yesterday.

Grumble.

Ah well. I have planted more. I’ll see how they grow, and what happens. Wish me – and the pea plants! – luck.

Up close: plants around the neighborhood

A week or two ago, it occurred to me that one way to improve my plant photography would be to, gasp, practice. I’m fortunate to live in an area where neighborhood walks yield a wealth of lovely things to look at, so recently I spent an afternoon wandering about and photographing plants I don’t currently have in my garden, but admire when I see them out and about.

After no doubt puzzling several passersby as I took one photo, then another, then squinted down at my phone screen attempting to check focus and select a reasonable zoom or crop, here are a few of the results. Plants to grow myself another year, perhaps!

Euphorbia (I think)
Pepper tree, with berries (are these the edible kind of pepper? I don’t know)
No idea, but isn’t it lovely? Some kind of succulent.
Plum or cherry blossom.
Another no-idea. The blossoms are just incredibly tiny and delicate.

I’m reasonably happy with these. Once I accepted that post-photo-taking editing was not a thing I’d do, and so whatever I could achieve in the moment was what I would end up with, I started looking at things more closely. I also discarded a lot of photos. It was interesting – I don’t think photography is ever going to become an in-depth hobby for me, but the attention spent on this felt entirely worthwhile.

Sun & rain: six-on-Saturday garden update

The day started with a low gray drizzle, mist over the southern hills and the sound of dripping echoing in the drainpipes. Mid-morning, however, the weather cleared. I spent the afternoon outside, doing something I think I’d intended to do way back in maybe December: cutting down & digging in my first attempt at cover-cropping.

Here it is, to start off six-on-Saturday in my garden this week:

  1. Cover crop in the largest vegetable bed. This is Kodiak mustard, planted late last fall.
Why is there that odd gap along the irrigation dripline? No idea!
After cutting down with the weed-whacker, which happily had enough battery charge for this.
And finally, after digging in.

This took me about two, maybe two and a half hours altogether, including a bit of weeding before the cutting. That feels pretty good, as I suspect last year it would have been more like six hours. Partly I am just more practiced, I think, and partly I think my new workout routine is paying off in increased not-getting-tired-ness, as well as more upper body strength for shovel-wielding.

2. Arugula going wild as usual! The two varieties I planted, ‘Runway’ and ‘Runaway’ do seem to differ, despite my initially wondering if one was just a typo of the other. One has flatter, broader leaves; the other is spikier. I prefer the broad-leaved variety. The flavor is wonderful, and it does a better job substituting for things like lettuce, which so far I have been completely unsuccessful at growing.

3. To transition this post from edibles to non-edibles, here’s a maybe-edible: this season’s regrowth of the wild artichoke (or possibly cardoon), growing in the lawn. It isn’t producing any buds as yet.

I think I’ve posted this artichoke in other seasons too. It keeps coming back, and while I’m spending so much time at home, I’ve been interested to see what the artichoke does next.

4. Also non-edible, despite the soon-to-be amazing fragrance: jasmine blooms, just beginning to pink up.

5. Mystery daffodils. These were here when I moved in, so I don’t know what kind they are, but they smell amazing! They seem to come up more enthusiastically some years than others. Water? Weediness of the garden bed? Not sure.

6. And last but not least, more mystery flowers-from-bulbs. I always forget these are going to come up, and then – there they are. (The dove statue was previously attached to a precariously concreted-on birdbath on the corner of this bed. The birdbath broke, but I saved the dove.)

Happy Saturday & happy gardening to you! For more six-on-Saturday garden blog posts, check out The Propagator’s blog.