Musings

Kinda sorta

Strawberries verge on the sacred around here. This is the sixth one I ate from today’s supermarket specimens. The interesting thing is the first five had little strawberry flavor (as is typical), but this one had enough that I could almost imagine it approached being sun-ripened.

Emergent

Showy oakleaf hydrangea, still partially in bud.

Tricky taproot saga

This woody shrub has been a problem for nearly a decade. I did a temporarily expedient thing several times, chopping off the branches. This left the roots to persist and flourish. More and more each time, each year.

Today, I took the mattock and set about Final Removal. I worked around the sides, made a root-removal donut. It took a while. Then, I worried about a tap root; they can be the largest. But. But, I discovered that there was no taproot, and voila, the whole thing came up. Whew. You’re looking at the bottom—see, it’s flat—no taproot. Lucky me.

Later this week: cleanup and planting!

Flower on my wrist

I never tried a photo on my watch before; I knew it was possible, but I didn’t think it was…me. However, peony-watch is a fine look.

Jargon

This oregano is certainly hairy, only the hairs probably have a fancy technical name, perhaps trichomes.

Hey, yew

You’re looking at all new growth. It’s a special shade of yellow-green that I sincerely disliked when it was in my crayon box. I’m far more tolerant now.

Not a forest

Poke forest

After tomorrow’s rain, I’m going to eliminate this wee stand of pokeweed.

Springing

Basil roots burgeoning.

Robust, moist

We did get rain today, but not enough to even get through the trees. Here’s rain on a pokeweed.

Hoping…

Looking forward to weekend rain…too much drought, fire, smoke, pollen….