Musings

Mercurial (plant world)

Azalea white open cluster

These are from the same shrub as other day’s rain-dropt buds, they’re open, but only maybe 75% across the whole plant. Sometimes the blooming process is…staggered.

Listening to Steve Nicks from last night’s Jimmy F show; sorry—distracted….

Adventure squared

Powwow rye

Today’s little adventure was to a likker store.

Bought a new rye. This botanical infusion business is not traditional to rye, so this concoction isn’t typically what I’d buy. The additives thus subvert the conventional.

Plus, the Pow-wow people buy another producer’s rye and add the botanicals and more aging, then…bottle and ship.

See, I added an adventure to the adventure.

Still: tasty. Liking it.

The new green

Green zip new construction

During my afternoon roam (in the sunshine!!), I spotted several buildings under construction, with this green exterior sheathing. Eye-catching green* sheathing.

Apparently, it’s all but replaced plywood and other engineered wood products for this purpose—at least for commercial buildings.

Or that’s what Zip System’s manufacturer would have you believe. Apparently, a big part of the superior qualities of the green-board lies in the breathability and air-barrier capabilities.

* Frooogy green?

Me and my buds

Azalea white buds rainedon

These are the unopened azalea buds. A few on this bush are half-open and they got drowned by the rain over the last 24 hours and look distinctly un-perky. For now, the buds look better than the blooms.

I got influenced by the rain—the noise rather than the water. My sleep was stop-and-go matching the weather bands. Overall, I did okay and was relatively rested by morning.

Pine pollen report

Pine pollen awash

The rains have begun, and the pine pollen is cresting along the sidewalk cracks, and washing into the storm drains.

We’re to get serious rain—we are under a flood watch until 2AM Tuesday. That’s TUESDAY.

On the other hand, when we reach Tuesday, the pine pollen will be…downstream…and no longer airborne.

God-flowers?

Maybe not pinks

I always think of these as “pinks” (Dianthus), but maybe they’re not.

WikiPee says that Dianthus is from the Greek for god (dios) and flowers (anthos).

Friday non-fleur post

FL upside down bldg

For my dear non-fleur readers, here’s how they roll in FL. Like the palm trees best. (And, yes, there’s a real building under the bottom half of this monstrosity.)

Friday fleur treat

Viburnum maybe

Viburnum? Maybe….

Somehow this didn’t feel quite like a Friday. It didn’t quite feel like Fridays felt when I worked inconsistent schedules that might include any day of the week, either. (Thankfully, that was a l-o-o-ong time ago.)

Azaleas are ready to pop. Brace yo-selves.

We survived the wolf’s mouth

Facade 18 20

Street view from a wander of the BoccaLupo neighborhood.

We did Restaurant Thursday tonight. Ate at BoccaLupo, where chef-owner Bruce Logue was a sous chef under Mario Batali at Babbo, among other Italian themed situations.

BoccaLupo wildboar eggplant

Okay. I bend to your will: a food picture. I had a wild boar and eggplant cake, nicely crisped, with a lovely, interesting shaved greens salad on top. JCB had the 20 yolk tagliatelle, with goodies.

More springing

Saw the first light dusting of pine pollen today. Sneeze (not really).

Love redbud buds/fleurs.