Musings

Some clouds, but still…HOT

Itty bitty weed flower of spring

Both thermometers reported that temps topped 80°F today; something’s not right (this is MARCH)! I found it just too hot to finish the raspberries…(lazy me).

So glad there’re leftovers in the fridge….

Season’s turning: mostly not yet

Lilac last years dry blooms sky

Lilacs in winter mode.

We basked in the sun again! Lilacs are early-bloomers, but there’s no sense of that today, even though the grass is greening and I saw a yard-full of delicate snowdrops on Saturday.

Stunning blue skies, marvelous sunshine

Morn sun pondlet melted

Wind. I grew up with it as a daily condition, at least seasonally. Maybe not always wind, but a breeze, surely. I guess it’s a component of the lake effect and a mid-continent thing. Not so much in the ATL area. Especially not the cutting winter wind we’ve had the last few days (and nights).

Today, I’m especially glad that the sun is glorious!—and counteracting the wind…at least as I look out at it from a warm house (exterior temp about 34°F)—teehee.

Contrast this to Wednesday’s view, on an overcast and grey day.

I’m outta words and thoughts

Sun and stainless plus reflections

The usual hubbub soaked up our morning hours, then after lunch we headed out to do a few errands. We found the sun gorgeously warm, especially streaming in the windshield. Stepping out of the car was another story, when we were tormented by a biting wind.

Same but different: maize stalks

Late day lateral light on maize stalks

Just the other day, I posted a photo of this same field, with lateral light—in the morning. Today’s is late-day light. And a more colorful moment….

Decaying ice rim on pondlet
Temp in garage doesnt show wind

The pondlet’s (yes, decaying) ice rim is yesterday’s news. Today’s temps wiped it out. What the stats from the garage do not show is that all day it’s been WINDY. Not breezy, not some wind. Flat out windy.

This means that Ma Nature has increased tomorrow’s chore list: branch patrol. A new one came down in the last hour from the shade tree out back. Just a small branch this time; the last one I remember was at least 10 inches across at the base.

The shedding tree is a small-thorned variety of Gleditsia triacanthos I know as a moraine locust. Here’s an interesting document dating to May 1953 announcing the moraine variety…. The Professor O’Rourke of Michigan State College mentioned on the second page (the article’s page 80) was a buddy of The Botanist’s.

Weather report: evening…in March?

Branches trees sunset glow light

Two observations: the light lingers m-u-c-h later in the evening, and 54—F+ at 6:45 pm—in Michigan (yes, southern, but…) and in early March. The latest prediction I heard for tomorrow is that the temp will top out at 64°F. Whoopeee!

Also, Sherry has identified the “Viking” glyph from the kayak we saw the other day: from prehistoric peoples by Lake Superior. Click here to read….

Declivity monitoring

Declivity yesterday with geese

Yesterday afternoon, a small group of Canada geese browsed their way downhill on the grassy area in the cornfield.

Declivity this morning with snow

This morning the overnight snowfall covered the greenness.

Now, a couple of hours later, the snow is melting fast and the clouds and grey are battling for ascendance above.

Twofer illustrates scale

Power of weeds in winter

This is the power of weeds*; on this day, with temps reaching 51°F, one weed species (unknown to me) managed to bloom amongst the strawberry plants.

I couldn’t decide between the flower close-up (not a good photo) and the landscape (showing sky drama, but not a particularly good photo, either), for reasons that I cannot pin down. Hence, today is twofer day, and scale once again butts into my blog.

Winter sky stratigraphy

Not an hour after I snapped the flower photo, the sky became horizontally bisected; subsequently, the grey reigned and the sun abandoned us.

* Weeds are a concept, more than anything; they are culturally (socially) defined. They are plants, yes, and both species and individual specimens, that tend to grow where people don’t want them. Many people associate weeds with invaders of horticultural/farm plots, fields, and beds. But weeds can also be in your dooryard. So, I wonder if the concept of weeds originated with both sedentism and agriculture? Or just one of the two? Hmmm (meaning unanswerable).

The good view

That view with snow early day

The low winter light is on the rise, and I so enjoyed the morning sky over the white landscape. Warm temps today have reduced the snow load, but They tell us more is coming.