The only thing better than growing your own vegetables is having a squirrel do it for you.
Earlier this summer, I noticed a vine growing under a manzanita shrub. The large leaves told me that the mystery vine was something squash-related. Over the summer, it wound its way through the branches of the manzanita. The vine seemed to thrive in its location – a location I would never have chosen for it.
How did it get there? I can only speculate that a squirrel buried the seed last winter. I waited to see exactly what the squirrel had planted for us.
Thank you, thoughtful squirrel, for supplying me with one of the most popular fall decor items out there – white pumpkins! Well, white-ish anyway,
A Quick Centerpiece
Recently we decided to host one last dinner on our back patio. The table we use is long and narrow, so we couldn’t have a bulky centerpiece.
And I avoid using floral centerpieces outdoors even though it looks so dreamy on Instragram and in magazines. In the real world, flowers can attract bees to the table.
The white pumpkins were not quite ready to harvest, but I decided to sacrifice one to use in a simple centerpiece.
Wondering where I got those crazy dinner napkins? I made them using batik fabric quarters (also known as “fat quarters). The fabric quarters are just the right size for a dinner napkin, and I simply double-hemmed the edges.
Back when my brother was still a bachelor, I helped him get rid of a few things that were cluttering up his basement. One of those things was an old steel bed spring that had been left there by the former owner. Judging by its size, it was probably from a child’s bed.
I thought it would make a fun garden trellis if I painted it, so I took it home. I stashed it behind some bushes along our driveway fence – just temporarily, of course, until I had the time to paint it.
That was about 10 years ago.
Earlier this summer, when Chris rebuilt our driveway fence, he came across the bed spring – still sitting, unpainted, where I’d left it. The steel had rusted over the years, and the rust looked (to me, at least) more interesting than any type of paint.
Sometimes it pays to procrastinate.
Finding Inspiration by Accident
It was time for me to either do something with this piece or give it away. But I couldn’t think of where in the garden we could actually use it.
Where, oh where . . .
Chris propped it in front of our greenhouse just to get it out of the way.
Voila! It was almost the perfect width for that space. And its vintage industrial look worked well with the greenhouse.
Now it was officially no longer a bed spring. It was a trellis.
But we (and of course by “we,” I mean Chris) had to figure out a way to attach it to the greenhouse.
In summer, the greenhouse sits empty, having done its job in fall, winter, and spring. Container plants surround the greenhouse. This year, that included a few fun succulents – a couple of which had spent this past winter in the greenhouse.
In two rectangular pots alongside the greenhouse, I mixed zinnias and salvia with rainbow chard starts. This should be a nice transitional look from summer to fall.
In late fall, once the zinnias and salvias start to crash, I’ll remove them and let the Swiss chard really take off. At least that’s the plan.
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Back in June, for about twenty minutes, I thought my garden looked almost perfect. We’d cleaned the flower beds and mulched, and everything looked so fresh and orderly. But now, with the dog days of summer upon us, the garden is once again an out-of-control monster.
But that’s okay. There are birds and bees everywhere, and they are happier when I leave things alone.
Amid the chaos that is our garden, there were a few things that went right – things that I enjoyed this season. So I thought I would share them with you.
We’ll start with my most recent addition to the garden.
On a walk in the neighborhood, Chris and I came across this footed ceramic pot that someone had kicked to the curb.
It had a few chips, and I didn’t like the color or the heavy glaze. It was also top heavy and not very stable. Still it had possibilities.
Ignoring the advice of several family members to leave it be, I sanded the pot with 400-grit sandpaper. The sandpaper didn’t have much of an impact on the heavy glaze, but it did leave tiny striations.
Then, hoping to etch the glaze even more, I sprayed it with the home made rust accelerator (basically a DIY acid) that I used to make my DIY soup can planters. I’m not sure if this step actually did anything. (Note: When working with any acid, be sure to follow all recommended safety precautions.)
The paint adhered well to the pot – with no runs. Only time will tell if the paint actually holds up on glazed ceramic, but I will be bringing this pot indoors in winter to protect it.
I turned it upside down, placed a potted plant on it, and used it as a plant stand – which is what I had in mind for it all along.
(As an aside: Since this Rust-Oleum spray paint is made to use on plastics, I also tried it on a small resin pot. The result was not the same – too dark and shiny for my liking.)
The Front Porch
Earlier in summer, poppies and Spanish lavender were blooming near the front porch steps.
In the flowerbed on the opposite side of the steps, birds enjoy the new birdbath that I found at a statuary for only $30.
The birdbath was damaged: It originally had two clunky butterflies attached to it. But one was broken off. So once I got the birdbath home, Chris removed the remaining butterfly. No big loss since the butterfly looked more like a moth – or even a bat.
A couple of new decor items – a pillowcase that I’d purchased at a farmer’s market in Hawaii and an outdoor rug – give our front porch a bit of a tropical vibe.
This is my favorite place to sip coffee and feel guilty about not doing more yard work.
The Back Patio
My favorite place for sipping wine is our back patio. It’s cool and quiet here on summer evenings.
Sometimes it’s the little things that add personality to a garden.
For months, these sweet, tiny flowers have been blooming in our front walkway.
The little cuties have spilled into the lawn, where they are short enough to escape the lawnmower blade.
Not as long blooming but almost as cute, these little bellflowers like to surround this potted quince.
My garden chair has a new cushion this year: baby tears.
Meanwhile, lavender and lysimachia are working together to swallow this urn.
Lots of plants withered in the heat this summer, but my mandevilla, which I overwintered in our greenhouse, has been blooming like crazy for months.
Near the back door, plume poppies lean toward the sun. They must love their location, because they’ve been such a reliable perennial.
I grew zinnias from seeds and planted them in front of the plume poppies and the Bishop of Llandaff dahlias.
I got the zinnia seed packet last fall at a country vegetable stand, and the packet contained a fun variety of seeds.
A Little Progress
Since I began writing this post, I’ve trimmed a few hedges and dusted off some walkways. The garden is still chaos, but I’m feeling much better about it.
And it really didn’t take me that long. It was a good reminder to me that having the right tools makes all the difference.
The fence along our driveway has been on borrowed time for years. Whenever we had a windstorm, it would whip and shake. We would joke that the only thing holding it up was the bamboo growing on either side of it.
So this was going to be the summer that we (and of course by “we” I mean Chris) finally replaced it.
But I had mixed feelings. I loved the weathered look of the old fence. New wood just wouldn’t be the same.
Happily, Chris and the neighbor we share the fence with decided to take an Earth-friendly (and budget-friendly) approach by rebuilding it instead of replacing it. They only replaced the posts and runners that were rotted, but they re-used the old fence boards – at least those in good condition.
Usually DIY projects wind up being more difficult and time-consuming than expected, and this was one of those rare cases where the opposite happened. And the best part, as far as I’m concerned, is that the fence still has that rustic patina that I love.
Of course, to access the fence, some of the bamboo growing on the west end needed to be removed – a lot of it in fact.
And it looked so beautiful. Some of it was gorgeous black bamboo. I removed the branches and left the canes.
We gave some away and kept some.
I’d already been using our bamboo for plant stakes, especially the more interesting bent canes.
But what else could I do with all this bamboo?
I was a little obsessed with the black bamboo, although I’ve been told that most types fade after they dry – just like other bamboos.
But I wanted to use it anyway to make a little trellis for a jasmine vine growing in a 10-inch pot.
An Asian-Inspired Trellis
I cut two 38-inch canes that would serve as vertical stakes, and five canes at lengths of 18, 16, 14, 12, and 10 inches as the horizontal runners.
I used my sewing pattern cutting board to space the canes exactly as I wanted them, and then I marked them with a felt pen for assembly later.
Then I suspended the vertical canes between two chairs and used Super Glue to attach the horizontal canes. The Super Glue was not intended as a permanent adhesive – only as a way to hold the canes in place until I could tie them together.
Tying them together, as I learned, is called lashing. I found this helpful video and, after practicing a little, this method of lashing became etched into my muscle memory.
I’m sure the caning material was not nearly as easy to work with as lashing cord would have been. But I think it gave the trellis a fun look.
It will be interesting to see how long the black bamboo actually stays black.
A Dahlia Fence
Now that I knew how to tie lashing, there was no stopping me. But for my next project, I would keep it simple and use plain old jute twine.
Last fall, I planted some dahlia tubers that my neighbor gave me. I didn’t expect the plants to do much in their first year, but they have exploded. By the time I realized they were getting out of hand, it was too late to stake or cage them without doing more harm than good.
So I decided to make a little bamboo fence to hold them back from the walkway.
I built the fence in place. I pounded three 36-inch canes into the soil, spacing them about 23 inches apart.
Then I used garden tape to suspend the horizontal canes from the vertical canes on either side while I tied them. I made sure everything was level and evenly spaced.
A half hour later, voila!
I have plenty of bamboo left, so I’m looking for ideas. If you have a good bamboo project, leave a comment and tell me about it.
My mom, Erika, has always been able to look at something and see possibilities. One example is the elegant portico that she designed. It completely transformed the look of her mid-century rambler.
So maybe it’s not surprising that she was able to look at a patch of dead lawn and a few scraggly juniper bushes and see what no one else could: A lush secret garden.
It’s taken me so long to write about Mom’s backyard transformation because we’d been hoping to find the “before” photos. Sadly, we haven’t had any luck with that. I wish I could show you just how desolate this area was. And it looked tiny. Not only that, it looked like it belonged to the house next door.
But there is a surviving “before” photo of the side yard. In the middle of the photo, you can see the juniper hedge and the dried grass.
The most interesting feature here is probably the fire hydrant.
Let’s take a look at the major challenges Mom faced with her back yard:
The back yard consisted mostly of a neglected lawn and some ugly juniper shrubs with weeds growing between their branches. It was not a place where anyone would want to spend time.
2. Shallow depth
The back yard is long but very shallow. It measures about 22 feet from the house to the property line.
3. Lack of privacy
There was no privacy and no visual separation between her garden and the neighbor’s.
4. Poor soil
The sandy soil dried out quickly.
Mom wanted to turn this shallow chunk of land into an outdoor area that would be an extension of her home – somewhere to entertain and to relax. It needed to be private, beautiful, and interesting.
Some serious hardscaping needed to happen. She wanted:
1. A fence between her yard and the neighbor’s;
2. In front of that fence, planting beds with new, rich soil;
3. A curved stone retaining wall to contain the planting beds;
4. A cobblestone patio between the retaining wall and the house;
5. Gravel pathways on either end of the cobblestone patio; and
6. Interesting garden structures to mark the end curve of each pathway.
Quite an ambitious plan. Some people may have consulted with a garden designer or drawn up formal plans before taking on a project like this. But Mom knew that if she could just find the right landscaper, she could simply collaborate with him or her.
She interviewed several landscapers. Some of them didn’t seem to be listening, and others wanted to change her plan. But she finally found one that “got it.”
A Secret Garden Evolves
One of the earliest “after” photos, a snow scene, shows the low retaining wall and the still-tiny new plants. I remember what struck me when I saw the new landscaping was how much deeper the back yard looked.
I had assumed that a fence between Mom’s garden and the neighbor’s would make her back yard look even smaller, but the fence actually had the opposite impact.
Still, the new fence was a visual distraction, so Mom had an idea.
Treating the fence with a dark stain made it recede into the background. And, after the plants matured a bit, the dark fence would work as a quiet, neutral backdrop for them.
After the hardscaping was done, Mom took her time finding the right garden structures to place off the gravel pathways.
At the end of one pathway, she installed a charming gazebo.
And off the opposite path, a three-tiered fountain.
I always look forward to the warm season and relaxing on Mom’s back patio.
When Mom moved into the house, her dining room had a window facing the back yard. She has since replaced it with a French door so there is a wonderful, easy flow from her dining room to the back patio.
It’s a great place to soak up the sun.
The stone retaining wall looks timeless.
The most recent addition to her back yard landscaping is this little path.
Which has already softened to look like this.
She used a fun mix of materials, including broken concrete, for the retaining wall.
Now in Mom’s back yard, eye candy is everywhere.
There is so much more to see here, and these photos don’t really do her garden justice. Still, I hope you’ve enjoyed your tour of Mom’s back yard. She is a gracious host, and we’ll be visiting here again.
In my previous post, I promised my readers that I would be sharing something special very soon. Alas, this post isn’t it. No, I’m still working on photos for that “something special.” But in the meantime, I’m sharing a few ways that I save money while still feeding my main gardening addiction: Beautiful plants.
Here in the Pacific Northwest, we never know if we are going to have a warm, sunny summer or if we will be disappointed again. But for avid gardeners, hope springs eternal. This time of year, plant nurseries are packed with resilient optimists like me who are stocking up on their favorite annuals. I can almost hear Mother Nature laughing at us in the background. Ha ha, those fools!
I used to spend a small fortune on my plant addiction. But now, with a little planning and a lot of luck, I can save money and still have my beautiful annuals. Most of it involves using my greenhouse, but an enclosed porch or even a sunny window would probably work well too.
A few ways I’ve been saving money are:
Taking Succulent Cuttings in Fall
A few years ago, when I visited Cousin Lolli in Fort Bragg, California, she gave me cuttings from some of the beautiful succulent plants she had in her garden. She warned me that they probably would not be winter hardy in the Pacific Northwest.
These succulents grow a lot in one summer, so rather than move the whole large plant into the greenhouse in winter, I just took cuttings from each one.
Then I simply put the cuttings in soil and kept them in the greenhouse over the winter, watering them occasionally. They sprouted roots and thrived with no special care.
Recently, I moved them into clay pots and placed them back outside where they will make attractive, easy-care container plants for months to come.
Last season, my favorite container plant was this big begonia next to my front door. It grew on one large main stem – into the shape of a small tree.
Even in fall, it looked interesting.
Overwintering begonias has never really worked for me before but, after this begonia died down, I just put it, pot and all, under the potting bench in the greenhouse. Once in a while, I would remember that the pot was there and give it a little splash of water.
And . . . nothing happened for a long time.
But now the begonia is slowly making a comeback – along with the baby tears that were planted around it.
Soon it will go back to its place on the front porch. It will be interesting to see how it grows this year.
I used to buy four-inch pots of baby tears every spring to use in containers and garden borders. I love this sweet little ground cover. Early last fall, though, I dug up the baby tears from my garden, put them back into four-inch pots, and kept them in the greenhouse. There, they thrived all winter. I divided them several times, and my pots of baby tears increased.
Recently, I planted most of them into the seat of this garden chair.
Here they will expand and eventually make a nice cushion for the seat – hopefully.
More baby tears are still in the greenhouse. I’ll use them in containers later.
Baby tears do sometimes overwinter outdoors in my climate, but they die down a bit, so it’s nice to have these more mature plants to start the season.
Geranium Starts and Lobelia Packs
Geraniums in four-inch pots can cost upwards of $3. That doesn’t sound like much unless you want quite a few – which I always do. So I buy the little two-inch starter plants – which this year were 50 cents each. Then, in the greenhouse, I move them into four-inch pots so their roots can develop. Same story with lobelias. I buy them in pony packs and then re-pot them.
Placing geraniums and lobelias (or almost any summer-blooming annual) outside before the weather is warm enough only stunts them. But protected in my greenhouse, it doesn’t take long for these starter plants to reach the size of their larger, more expensive counterparts.
Fuschia plants are easy to overwinter – even in a garage window. Last season this plant graced my shade garden.
In late fall, I just removed the clay pot from the “pedestal” it was sitting on and put it in the greenhouse.
Bonus Thrift Tip: Turn a tall pot upside down and use it as a pedestal to elevate a planter.
The pedestal you see above is actually a tall, broken pot turned upside down.
The break is turned to the back of the flower bed where no one sees it.
And a garden stake pushed through the middle and into the soil keeps the pot from tipping. The stake also secures the clay fuschia pot once it’s set on top.
My Garden Now
These overwintered plants just need a little time and patience now, and they should thrive. But while I have you here, come and see what else is going on in the garden.
We’ll start in the greenhouse where my little coleus seedlings are growing strong and fast – even though they are just starting to show color.
I am a little disappointed that I’m not seeing more variety in the leaf patterns so far, and I’ll probably use a different brand of seed next year.
This year I’m growing Pomodoro “Lilliput” tomatoes. They are said to be compact, disease-resistant, and good producers.
When the perennials start to pop, the flower beds will become even more chaotic. It’s a very casual and accidental garden. But having some structure in the form of a few well-pruned trees, manicured hedges, and a neat lawn helps to balance all that chaos.
I will be sharing more of our garden as the season progresses.
Pest Control (Hopefully!): Last summer we had a wasp nest on the side of the house. We don’t like to use chemicals to repel or kill insects if we can avoid it. So this year we put this “Get Lost Wasp” visual wasp deterrent under our eaves.
It’s not the most attractive thing to look at, but at least it blends in. Wasps, hornets, and yellowjackets are said to be territorial. They won’t build a nest where one already exists, so this product (in theory) deters them because it looks like an insect nest. It was fairly inexpensive, so we thought it would be worth a try.
It’s healthy to unplug sometimes. It gives us a chance to slow down and actually see the beauty of the world around us.
Recently, we took a little sun break to Arizona to visit friends and relatives. So I wouldn’t be tempted to play around with my blog while I was there, I decided not to bring my laptop. Once in Arizona, I only checked email and Facebook occasionally (and not in front of our gracious hosts) – just to make sure I wasn’t missing something important. And I didn’t post anything to social media. I didn’t even want to.
And I found that the longer I stayed unplugged, the happier I was.
I was free to be in the moment and fall in love with desert blooms, the saguaro cactus, and all the soft shades of the Sonoran Desert.
Of course there was no way that I was not going to take photos of all this beauty. But I figured photography was still okay since I prefer to use a camera instead of my smart phone. Visiting friends and relatives took us to parts of Arizona that we might not discover on our own. So today I’m sharing photos of my favorite places.
I like to learn about the history of places we visit. And at Casa Grande Ruins National Monument, in Coolidge, the history goes way back. We saw the ruins of an advanced farming community built by the ancient Sonoran Desert people – including the huge and impressive great house that inspired the name Casa Grande.
The tiny person to the far left in the photo gives you an idea of how large the great house is.
Before the ruins were declared a national monument, visitors sometimes left graffiti behind. And even though graffiti on a national monument is less than ideal, it made me think about all the visitors who had come here over the ages. Here, history is layered.
The modern-day residents of Casa Grande are the owls that nest in its walls.
Other ancient structures dot the landscape.
Saguaro Lake – Butcher Jones Trail
Near Phoenix, relatives took us on this beautiful hike. We set out early to beat the heat.
But it was worth it. This six-mile hike had it all.
And that icon of the Southwest, the beautiful and fascinating saguaro cactus.
Our first few days in Arizona were spent on our own exploring Prescott.
Prescott was once the capital of the Arizona Territory. It has a colorful past, and Whiskey Row, with its vintage taverns and saloons, is a fun place to visit.
The Yavapai County Courthouse, built in 1916, sits in the center of it all. In its basement is a small but interesting display about crime, justice, and punishment in old-time Prescott.
We stayed at the Hassayampa Inn. Built in 1927, it is located in the heart of downtown Prescott.
Our room was small, but it had a view of Thumb Butte and large windows that actually opened for ventilation. The service at the hotel was outstanding, the restaurant was good and, while we were there, the bar had live music every evening.
We did several hikes in the area, but my favorite by far was in the Granite Dells area – the gorgeous hike to Watson Dam.
Scrambling over boulders was well worth it. Even with a few other hikers on the trail, it felt remote and peaceful here.
It’s time for me to come clean and admit that I still used my smart phone navigation app on the trip. But then I put the phone away again.
And now that I’m back, I’m trying to be more thoughtful about the way I use my screen time. After all, time is precious. So I’m simplifying some things and restricting myself on others. I’m challenging myself to go for longer and longer stretches of time without looking at my smart phone.
I’m already happier for it.
Thanks for reading my ramblings about screen time, Arizona, and fan vases. I promise to have something very special to share with you in my next post. Stay tuned!
I took most of the photos in this post with our Canon PowerShot SX280 HS. I like it for travel because it’s more compact and portable than my good SLR camera, yet for such a small camera it has a great zoom – far better than my smart phone. Those turkey vultures were pretty far in the distance when I took their photo!
It’s an old model now. If I were to replace it, I might get the Canon PowerShot SX620, which has an even better zoom.
Around this time last year, I wrote all about our experiences in keeping orchard mason bees. To read my original post, click here.
Insects aren’t usually my thing, but “our” mason bees are very much the exception. I’m fairly certain that our bees are cuter and smarter than anyone else’s.
And since a new batch of our babies – I mean bees – will soon begin hatching from their cocoons, I thought this would be a good time to share an update on how they did last season.
But first . . .
Mason Bee Fun Facts
There is so much to know about mason bees, but here are a few fun facts:
Female mason bees are black and can easily be mistaken for flies.
Mason bees are considered solitary bees because they don’t live in a hive and don’t protect a queen.
We don’t need any protective gear to keep mason bees, and we never have to handle live bees – except Beatrice. You’ll meet her later.
Mason bees are spring pollinators. In our area, they start hatching from their cocoons around early April and are active only until about June.
Most mason bee varieties need sun and a temperature of at least 55 degrees to fly.
In our garden, they lay eggs in the nesting tubes and wooden nesting blocks that we provide.
They fill each nesting tube with eggs, sealing each individual egg in with a mud wall to protect it. Each nesting tube can house around six to eight eggs.
The eggs hatch into larvae and then spin themselves a protective cocoon where they develop into adult bees and hatch the following spring.
In late fall, we harvest the cocoons and keep them safe in a spare fridge until the following spring.
Our Bee Numbers
We started the 2017 season with around 180 cocoons – 150 of which were from our own “crop” of cocoons from 2016, and 30 of which we got from Crown Bees.
By the end of the 2017 season, those bees left us with a whopping 305 new cocoons for the 2018 season.
What We Did Differently in 2017
2017 was a great year for our bee population. We don’t always have that kind of success.
One thing we did differently was that, to prolong the bee season, we placed our cocoons outside in two increments:
We placed 20 cocoons outside on April 3, and we put the rest of the cocoons outside on April 8.
Chris put them in a little cardboard box with escape holes, similar to the boxes he made for this year’s cocoons, and strapped the box to the top of the bee house.
When the little guys hatched, they could find their way out of the box and start living their busy bee lives.
In the bee house, Chris carefully arranged nesting reeds mixed with natural sticks of varying sizes. This really appeals to the bees because the sticks serve as landmarks to help each bee find the nesting tube that she is filling with eggs.
About a month into the 2017 bee season, most of the cocoons should have hatched – but there were still a few unhatched ones.
Chris moved the cocoons into a small clear plastic container, hoping that the extra dose of sunlight would awaken them. The container had holes drilled in the top so any hatched bees could emerge.
Then he strapped the plastic container to the bee house.
Then one day, I was outside and I noticed to my horror that the container had fallen to the ground – face down. The top had come off, and the remaining cocoons, and one hatched bee, were trapped in the plastic bottom.
It was a sunny day, which was good for the cocoons. I lifted off the container and watched as a few bees emerged from their cocoons, warmed their wings, and took flight.
This was a real treat since I’d never actually seen bees hatching from their cocoons before.
Apologies to anyone who thinks these photos are gross. I might think the same if I didn’t know these sweet, docile bees better. While I was sitting on the ground right next to them and taking photos, it never even crossed my mind that they would try to harm me.
The Tale of Beatrice
Later, Chris put all the unhatched cocoons back in the plastic container and put them on the porch to soak up the last rays of sun.
But the cocoons sat motionless – except one. A single bee was slowly gnawing its way to freedom. I could even hear what sounded like tiny chomping/scratching sounds.
But progress was slow – too slow. Chris carefully opened the cocoon for the bee. It was a larger, black bee, so it was most likely a female. She was very weak, and probably very hungry.
Chris put her on a flower to soak up some nectar.
I thought it would bring her luck if we gave her a name, so we called her Beatrice. But Beatrice wasn’t doing very well. To make things worse, it was getting late, and dark clouds were moving in.
Going on a tip that Chris had read, we soaked a cotton ball in sugar water and placed it on a small plastic lid. Then we cut the flower that Beatrice was sitting on and put her, flower and all, on the lid with the cotton ball. We placed the lid on top of the bee house and anchored it with a large rock.
Beatrice could soak up sugar water and then, if she had the energy, find shelter in one of the bee house nesting holes.
The next day was cool and wet – and the bees were inactive. Beatrice was still alive and clinging to the sugar-soaked cotton. We added more sugar water.
The following day was warm and sunny. And Beatrice flew away!
It’s not unusual to have a few cocoons that don’t hatch for various reasons. We checked the remaining cocoons, and none of them contained live bees.
Beatrice was the last bee of the season.
A Second House
Beatrice might have been the last bee to hatch, but there were still plenty of bees around – and they were starting to run out of places to lay their eggs.
Most of the nesting reeds in the bee house were already full of eggs – with mud walls neatly sealing each entrance.
Chris quickly built another bee house for them – a simple design but it did the trick.
Our Current Cocoons
We will be setting our current batch of cocoons outside soon. We are phasing out the wooden nesting block because we noticed that the bees much prefer natural nesting reeds (which are different from bamboo reeds, which we have been told by experts to stay away from) for their eggs.
The variation of size always amazes me. Females tend to be larger than males – in some cases much larger.
We added a third bee house this year.
I can’t wait to see these little guys buzzing around our garden soon.
This post is for entertainment only and is not a tutorial. Mason bees are not suitable to all climates.
The book The Orchard Mason Bee, by Brian L. Griffin, was our first resource when we began researching mason bees. Although we have moved on from some of the advice in the book, it was an entertaining read that helped us understand these little creatures and get started.
If you decide to purchase a bee house, keep in mind that mason bees prefer nesting reeds that are at least six inches long. I see many bee houses out there that are too shallow and the nesting reeds are too short.
This will be the last Second Tuesday Art Walk for a little while. I’ve decided to put this monthly feature on hold because I have so many things I want to share on this blog – but not enough time to write posts about them. So for now something has to give – and that something is Second Tuesday Art Walk.
One of the reasons that I’m short on time is that we have a large garden, and it’s time for spring garden clean up.
Spending two days taming a buttercup infestation makes it easy to lose sight of the reason that I love gardening in the first place: Gardening is a creative outlet. But gardeners here in the Pacific Northwest have the annual Northwest Flower and Garden Festival to remind us of that.
Last month, the Northwest Flower and Garden Festival celebrated its 30th anniversary. My mom, Erika, and I have been attending the festival, which takes place in Seattle, every year – probably since the very first one.
So I thought this would be a fun time to share some of my favorite things from this year’s festival and some from recent years past.
Inside the entrance, a cheerful spring bulb display always greets visitors. The intoxicating fragrance of hyacinths and the piped-in bird songs set the mood for the show.
I love her use of natural elements and settings that create a story about nature. Her 2018 installment was entitled “Forest Friends.”
Mom and I spent some time soaking in all the details of this piece, and photos just don’t do it justice.
Michelle’s work is joined by that of many other floral artists. Some artists even poke fun at living in the Pacific Northwest.
Over the years, it seems that the lighting in the display garden area has evolved into an art in itself. The public shuffles around in near darkness, and the displays are lighted for maximum impact.
The result is a fantasy world where trees become ethereal.
Large Scale Nature
Preparing for this show is an immense undertaking. Huge trees, boulders, downed logs, and giant root systems are brought in.
Little Pink Houses – And Other Ones Too
To me, what the display gardens do best is blend man made structures with natural elements.
Cottages, quaint shops, or even little neighborhoods are created.
Pergolas, Sheds, and Greenhouses
These little (or sometimes not-so-little) structures are the stuff that dreams are made of. They are why I always leave the show with a million ideas bouncing around in my head – even if they are completely impractical ideas that I could never act on.
After all, how many of us actually have a luxurious sleeping shed with a built-in herb garden nailed to the exterior?
Or an island pergola?
Or a stained glass greenhouse?
Other structures seem more attainable. Or at least I can kid myself that they are.
Al Fresco Living
Because it’s cold and raining about 75% of the time here in the Pacific Northwest – or at least it seems that way – when the weather actually is cooperating, almost everyone rushes outside to dine and lounge al fresco.
And the festival always has some lovely vignettes to inspire us to do just that.
Al Fresco Cooking
And isn’t it everyone’s dream to cook outdoors? How about a gorgeous built-in barbecue with a live herb garden growing on the backsplash?
The festival always has a few amazing outdoor kitchens for us to drool over.
Of course, some displays are purely for fun.
We try to take our time with the display gardens and really soak everything in. There is so much to see that it would be easy to miss the small details that are often so inspiring.
Like most big cities, Seattle is becoming denser and gardens are shrinking. But the festival always has some fun ideas for small-space gardening.
There are so many seminars offered at this festival. I’m ashamed to admit that Mom and I have never attended a single one. No, the festival is so huge that we are lucky just to get through the display gardens and the marketplace.
This year, the marketplace seemed bigger than ever, and we didn’t have enough time to see all of the booths.
I bundled handfuls of twigs together with wire and attached them to a wreath form – again using wire. I tried to space the bundles evenly around the wreath form.
I didn’t worry about concealing the wire. You’ll see why later.
I should have worn gloves. Between handling the twigs and bending the wire, my hands took a beating. I used a wire we had on hand, but in the future I’ll probably use this florist wire instead since it’s made specifically for floral projects.
Taming the Monster
I ended up with a monster. I loved it. But it was way too wide to hang on our door.
So I pruned it with garden shears. I didn’t want it to look too neat, so I tried not to prune it too evenly.
Now it would fit on the door. But the wires still needed to be concealed.
I started out using greening pins but, for the amount of moss that I needed to attach, that got tedious very quicky. So I wound up using good old fashioned Elmer’s Glue to attach the moss to the wreath. It worked fine, and I’ve read that Elmer’s is biodegradable.
And since the wreath will hang in a protected area where it won’t get wet, the glue should hold.
My wreath looks just like the one I’d seen at the nursery.
I wasn’t sure if a dark twig wreath would look right against our charcoal colored door. But I like it.
I could add a few pieces of spring or Easter decor to the wreath. Or not. I kind of enjoy it the way it is.
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More On Twig Wreaths
With twig wreaths, the possibilities are endless. Now I want to try grapevines, pussywillows, and even bamboo.
One place I’m looking to for inspiration is Etsy, where the artists are offering so many beautiful handmade twig wreaths that put mine to shame.