I declare that spring is here.
Actually I understand that it will be official some time late this morning.
It is finally here.
At least it is here in Iowa City.
What exactly is spring?
You out there, people reading this, what do you think of when you think/ hope that spring has arrived?
I think it is coming home at lunch and seeing what flowers have opened.
It is the time for aconite and snowdrops and crocuses.
It is a time when there are not many bugs or weeds.
It is the time when, with increasing urgency, I must rake off the winter debris so that more early spring bulbs can shine.
It is doing yard work after I come home from work. At least I can do that after that daylight savings thing happens. (I do not mind having it only part of the year.)
It is the time when winter is over, other than some last few parting shots.
It is a time when there is less time for looking a garden pictures, as the outside calls.
It is the time to wear just a jacket while working in the garden.
I will work on this list as the day progresses. But seriously, help me out with your own thoughts on spring.
Picture contest
Here in the Mears garden blog world, a world that is now17 years long, we have gotten through another winter. You have selected the three pictures to be in the final finals. Which picture will join the circle of winners?
The last piece of the final puzzle was...
The pink orchid cactus. Imagine that. For the first time since we have been doing these contests, a wildcard made it to the final finals.
It was the closest vote all year. Literally every picture had a good showing. Every picture got at least 7 votes.
Here are your finalists
for the picture contest 2021-2022
#1 Purple Pansy
Right now
Spring is the time when there are too many things to do with the garden. I think this might be true even if I did not have a full time job.
The outside garden is out there needing immediate care. Maybe half the garden is raked off, allowing the early bulbs to shine.
Actually I wrote that Saturday morning.
I filled up 13 of those bags yesterday. That was in additional to having all three big city cans filled.
I figure I have maybe 15 more bags to go, and then I will be done.
The inside garden sometimes gets forgotten, which, in the case of some seedlings, can be fatal. There are the established house plants that do need watering. The seedlings are still...well they are still little and as such somewhat fragile. If you forget about them for 4-5 days they may be toast. What should really happen is that you have 1-2 days in the week when it is too wet/cold to do much outside. Every little corner of the seedling world needs to be inspected at least every other day.
Did you notice that some of the plants have buds? Those would be the early Iceland poppies. I had blooming potted Iceland poppies last year. I am not yet cold enough to pinch back the buds to promote plant growth.
Iceland poppies last until late June. What I do not know is whether that is a temperature thing or an age thing. We shall perhaps see this year.
Let me talk about snowdrops. These wonderful pictures were from early in the week.
I love how each snowdrop makes a little warm pocket, holding back the snow.
This past week was really rather remarkable. All week it was warm, with Thursday getting to 71 degrees.
Look at this progression of pictures of one part of the swirly bed in the back yard.
Sunday March 13 |
Tuesday March 15 |
Wednesday March 16 |
Thursday March 17 |
Change happens quickly, when it is warm. I sometimes want to go out and just tell the garden to slow down.
By midweek the tommasianus crocuses had started to bloom. That brought the bees out. I should really get a few hundred more of those early crocuses.
So many wonderful pictures. I do love the brown background with early spring pictures.
The bees did arrive right after the crocuses opened.
Amidst the yellow and white of the aconite and snowdrops, the first blue arrived. These are the early scilla or squill. In another several weeks they will be the dominant flower. They will end just about time for bluebells. I so remember Christopher being so excited about the very first blue flower.
I do like to look closely at any square foot of garden. I look to see how many different plants are growing so close to each other.
Julia's recipe
Baked white fish with scallions and cucumber sauce
The link to the website with all of Julia's recipes is
https://mearskitchen.wordpress.com/
I have a lot of fish in my freezer. It is high quality, and it is good for you (me). I do like to find new ways to prepare mild white fish, and here is one from NYT. As usual, I switched it up a bit to reflect what I had on hand.
The ingredients:
Next I attended to the fish. I cut it into 3 pieces (Maggie joined us for dinner) and put the fish pieces on a lined rimmed baking sheet.
After the timer went off, I took the pan out and spread the scallions pieces onto the pan.
I poured the rest of the fish sauce.soy sauce mixture onto the fish.
While the fish and scallions were cooking, I made the yogurt sauce by dicing the cucumber and smushing the garlic and zesting the lemon.
I plopped the cucumbers into a bowl, followed by the yogurt, the garlic and the lemon zest. I juiced the lemon and added the juice as well. Maybe 2 or 3 tablespoons of juice. It was a small lemon.
When the timer went off (after 8 minutes), the fish was opaque and the scallions were beginning to brown. I put the fish and scallions on a serving plate, dolloped a dollop of yogurt sauce onto each piece of fish and finished with the scallion bits and some red pepper flakes.
Odds and Ends
Julia is away in Maine this week, visiting Katie and family. Spring has not yet come to Maine. I do not quite understand why. It does not seem colder than Iowa. If one had to travel I think going from place to place where Spring had just arrived would be the best. You would go to the South in February and then go to Maine in late May.
Bob sent me this link to someone's favorite Botanical gardens.
We have been to the one in Denver, the one in Washington, and the one in NYC. The list left off Longwood gardens outside Philadelphia and the one in Chicago. I do so look forward to getting to some of those places once traveling happens.
When I work in the garden I try to mix up the things I am doing. I give myself a break from raking to do something else. Yesterday I transplanted the first aconite. I move the ones that grow in the path to someplace without that color.
Perhaps in any garden micro climates exist. In our yard the backyard is on the south side of the house. It always is a week or two ahead of the front yard.
That is it for this week. It is still dark. Today promises to be a nice day.
Perhaps you know my closing thought. It is an every present thought, even as we find the glory in flowers.
Pray for peace.
After you are done, pray some more.
Philip
2 comments:
Spring isn't quite the same when you live in Florida--for lots of reasons! Meteorologically speaking (rather than politically or demographically), it means that the seasonal change is much more subtle. Almost invisible! I do miss those "up North" springs. Such an optimistic season, hopeful and life-affirming.
That fish looks incredibly good. What interesting lives you lead--and what interesting food!
Safe journey, Julia. Share pictures when you get home.
I had to go with the dancing poppy. Somehow, being Monday, the first calendar day of spring, world crap, etc. a photo of a flower that seems like it's dancing, twirling, and swishing it's skirt seems needed.
For me, the day I walk out the door and can smell the earth says spring. Also seeing the redwing blackbirds and turkey vultures are back.
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