May Day

Since we last spoke, I’d say we’ve come as close to spring as we’ve ever been. No. I’m going to be bold. We’re not merely close to spring. It is spring. Right now. Gone, we hope, are the nights where we constantly fret as the overnight low hovers in the upper 30s and we wonder if we’ve made foolish landscaping decisions. Just today, I walked across town because I was delighted to discover that, in the couple of hours since I’d been outside, the blustery, cloudy day had actually become BALMY.

In celebration of this, I’m going to share some pictures I took on a day that is, officially or not, the King o’ Spring, May Day. As it happened, May Day 2014, in my neck of the world anyway, couldn’t have been much farther from spring if it tried. But I took these pictures at the greenhouse with my phone (where else, and on what other device?) and I’ve been sitting on them like a slow, lazy hen on so many cracked eggs. And wouldn’t you know, I found that even though it was gloomy out, these lovely flowers made it anything but, so it was actually quite a cheery May Day.

Also I’ve been busy blah blah whatever still not giving up picture project whatever blah but BY THE WAY, in a few weeks I’m going somewhere TERRIBLY INTERESTING AND WONDERFUL and I hope to share possibly THE MOST EXCITING PICTURES THIS BLOG HAS EVER, EVER SEEN. Crap, I just oversold it. Also, I might try to be “in the moment” or whatever and not take 12,000 pictures so maybe just disregard all that. But maybe don’t.

I haven’t looked at these pictures since I edited them and now I’m chuckling at how much I messed with the color. Oh, Me of a Week Ago! To be fair, though, this is totally how I see the world.

African daisies!!! (Osteospermum spp.)

My favorite osteo we carry, the one with the little spoon-petals. I think this cultivar is ‘Purple Spoon.’ (That would make sense, wouldn’t it?)

I don’t remember what this is, because I’m a complete and utter monster.

Some Gerbera daisies, three of which I later bought, and am just now remembering have been sitting in my porch for a couple days because I had to hide them from my cat the other night when I brought them in from the balcony (STILL TOO COLD, UGH, NOT HARDY ENOUGH YET, BUT MAYBE NOW)

Geraniums. I don’t like geraniums that much. They’re fine. I guess. I get pretty offended when I touch one and there’s just a deluge of petals. I really enjoy how they smell, though. I’m not sure why.

The biggest greenhouse at our greenhouse is not a very big greenhouse but it is pretty precious.

Florist’s Cineraria (Pericallis x hybrida). These really are true-blue, although it’s always interesting just how ZINGY a blue it renders on camera.

Here’s a petunia that everyone is losing their minds over right now: ‘Cha Ching Cherry.’ Petunias are definitely at the bottom of my list of favorite annuals, but even I love this damn cultivar.

Water beads so prettily on some leaves. Like day lilies. And lupines, as in the above picture!

Some more lupine leaves for ya.

This is kind of what things look like. This is back in the bulbs section with the irises and day lilies and Asiatic lilies and such.

The herbs are also back in the corner where the above picture was taken, too, but you wouldn’t know it.

One of our baby stonecrops, I think, held over from last year.

A few of our coral bells taken from Tickseedville, population: me. (Actually, I don’t have any tickseed. I had one once, and it died.)

Beautiful deep-colored foliage of the perennial geranium. Why don’t I have any?

Coral bell flowers, unsure of the cultivar.

Coral bell next to hosta.

Holding raindrops hostage

What a mighty gob o’ water.

So many beautiful hens and chicks!

I keep forgetting what this is but it’s hardy and I want it and I need it yesterday. The purple is so bright, the flowers seem to last a while, and I love the maroon foliage.

Viola and Pansy Lane


The fine foliage of astilbe

A forlorn, torn hosta leaf

Closing up shop for the night. Either forlorn or cozy, depending on how you look at it. This is what we have to do the first few weeks the greenhouse is open. I was very happy to learn when I worked last night that we would only be covering two tables that night. Note in the background some faint color in the sky. This was the only non-gray sky we experienced for days and days, and it was right at the end of May Day. HOW SPECIAL.

4 thoughts on “May Day

  1. First you dis geraniums, and then you marginalize petunias.

    I like petunias at an emotional level, as they always evoke memories of The Three Stooges.

    Geraniums are just plain cool in their unassuming approach to life. Unappreciated, often used as filler, they plod onward, doing what they do best . . . bring color to an otherwise drab existence.

  2. Yours is one of the few blogs I open with anticipation and read every word, and look at every photo. There is just something about it. Is it sympathy for one who also endured our miserable winter, but with good humor and outdoor photos? I think that must be it. And the plants are gorgeous.

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