Terry and I began the week with a two-night trip to Galena
to celebrate our 25th anniversary. A kind stranger took a picture of
us sitting next to Ulysses S. Grant.
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Ulysses, me, and Terry |
The weather was similar to the drizzly day in Buffalo when
we were married at the courthouse. Hilda took this picture of us in front of the
nearby McKinley Monument, with the sad lions showing how sorry the city was
that he was assassinated there.
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My favorite wedding picture |
It made sense at the time to be married on May 8, the Friday
between the end of classes and the start of finals week. Not so much now, when
we have a million things to do to get the garden started. I swear for every one
tasks that gets crossed off my list, I have to add two more. I had a busy week.
While it seemed like I had all the time in the world to clean
Coop 1 when we moved the hens to Coop 2 in the orchard, I realized with a start
that the chicks are coming next week, and I’d better get to it. I miss my mom.
She cheerfully volunteered to take on that nasty, dusty chore and did a much
more thorough job than I have the patience for. I did it, however, and it is
just going to have to be good enough. Even my half-assed cleaning took the
whole day.
I devoted another entire day to potting up the seedlings
from the tray I started inside.
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Plum tomatoes |
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Many hot and sweet peppers |
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Oh, so many Brussels sprouts and cabbages |
By the end of the day, only the basil seedlings remained. They are on the list for tomorrow.
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Basil seedlings in the now-otherwise-empty tray |
When, oh when, will I have time to pot up all the native plants that sprouted from the seeds that I started? And where will I plant them when it is time for them to be out in the Big World?
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Lettuce seedlings (left) in front of native plant seedlings such as Joe Pyeweed, cup plant, and wild senna. |
The migratory birds continue to return. We have many orioles
now as well as pairs of rose-breasted grosbeaks.
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Mr. Grosbeak |
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Mrs. Grosbeak |
I have seen at least two white-crowned sparrows.
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White-crowned sparrow |
The hummingbirds are back, too, but they are quick, and I
haven’t had time to stake out the feeders to get a picture of them.
Often our magnolia tree starts blooming too early, gets
frost damaged, and never fully opens. We had more success this year.
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Magnolia |
Here’s a close-up of a flower, which remains dear to my
heart since taking Plant Evolution as an undergraduate. At the time, we learned
that the magnolia is probably similar to the first flowering plant, I think because it has numerous, large, relatively unspecialized reproductive structures.
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Magnolia flower |
I’m pleased with how well the trillium are spreading. They are my favorite souvenir of Camp Pokonokah Hills.
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Trillium grandiflorum |
The cucumbers are blooming in the high tunnel, and cute
little cucumbers are forming. It won’t be long!
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Tiny cucumbers underneath the yellow flowers |
We have lots of strawberry blossoms and will have lots of
strawberries if I get the bird netting put over them before they turn red. It’s
on my list.
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Strawberries in bloom |
There will be no outside work today. It’s a rain day, which
I sorely need to do indoor work such as paying bills and writing blog posts.
What I would really like to do is make cinnamon rolls, but I don’t have the
time or need the calories. Barring that, it would be nice to settle in
somewhere cozy and take a nap, like these two little boys. How sweet that Banjo
has his paw on Bingo’s back.
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Bromance |
I can cross the blog post off my list now. What shall I do next?
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