
Even though I have lost my garden during this tumultuous fall… some things in my life are still beautiful. And blooming for the first time in years… my ladyslipper!

Even though I have lost my garden during this tumultuous fall… some things in my life are still beautiful. And blooming for the first time in years… my ladyslipper!
Have I not mentioned how much I love the smell of lavender? I’m semi-obsessed. It never grows here as well as it does further south, so I end up cutting it back every year and bringing the cuttings into my office and my closets and everywhere else. I’ve been most successful in places with great drainage- like along the driveway that has that terrible fill under 1 inch of topsoil.
Terrible soil must be the crucial reason why there are so many lavender fields in France. A very good friend who was just there told me that the smell was incredible and permeated everything.
Yet another reason to head back to France!
In my last post, I mentioned my front garden through the years… here is my hot colors garden- this year is its finest ever.
I have planted Bulls Blood Beets every year for absolutely ages. For the first year ever, I actually got gorgeous, delicious beets that look like a heart when you peel them. Ultra-red and surprisingly sweet, we’ve eaten them on salads and tonight I decided to pickle the leftovers. Yummy- I’m finally a vegetable gardener! (After all, tomatoes are a fruit.)
Even experienced gardeners make mistakes. Good Old Bindweed. I could have sworn that it was the morning glories (heavenly blue, of course) that I planted from seed this spring. It grew up right at the base of the trellis, I thought for sure it must be. But no, it was bindweed. I thought (foolishly) that for sure this would be my best year ever for morning glories. Not quite. They look similar- the key, of course, is the flowers.
Over the years, my front garden has evolved from perennials to annuals and back again. I hope you enjoy my photos from this year’s front garden.
Oy vey
Res ipsa loquitor.