Musings

Visible changes

We ventured north today, crossed the state line, and kept going. We navigated mountains, had clouds dampen us, and kept going.

With the change in latitude, we traveled back in spring. Always love dogwoods…

And this rhodo sure surprised me. However, it was in a very protected spot semi surronded by reflective walls, so I figure that’s what (it seems to me) accelerated its blooming.

More (anthropomorphizing)

Watch out, new leaf! Your neighbors show how the elements can tear into you!

It’s okay

I’m calling this moment a slight lull in the flush of spring. The redbuds have bloomed, yet somehow have not dropped last year’s seed pods. Now, the leaves are more than half-grown, so that the visual effect is of a mix of brown-beige verticals and green-green rounded shapes.

Oh so red

It’s all about the droplets.

Etowah duo

Today, we toured the Etowah mounds, all six of them. That’s the largest and second largest in the distance.

Archaeology is ever-so-cool (duh)…I also enjoyed the vetch among the planted meadow flora. Bitter vetch is one of the earliest domesticated plants in the Levant. This, however, is probably common vetch…one of my favorites for the color and the delicate foliage with probing and twining tendrils.

The sacred zone aorund the mounds buts up against the Etowah River. That riffle on this side of the river is half of a weir that certainly has been built and modified in historical times, but may date back into prehistory and the era of the mounds.

Peony science

I don’t remember ever doing a night peony inspection. Turns out they fold their petals a bit, if this sample is representative.

Easter Eve

Just in time for tomorrow’s bunny visits, the peonies are open! [Neighbor-peonies, not in our garden, I admit.]

Maple sky

The title says it all. Although momentarily I wondered if this was a tulip poplar…but, nope, it’s a maple.

Don’t be fooled

Fleur blanc

Fleur blanc is not beurre blanc.

🤣 🤣 🤣

No flocks of phlox blooms any more this spring.