Six on Saturday: Middle June

Mid-June still holds a few surprises and unexpected delights. Like a lovely rain shower around 1 this morning. Glistening droplets of rain still clung to grass and leaves by the time the sun was up over the trees, and there was no need for me to unroll the hoses to water first thing today.

The various trees and shrubs continue to open their first flowers of the season- a pink flowering crape myrtle that has burgundy foliage bloomed on Tuesday. Tree Hibiscus flowers also started early this week, with more trees joining the display as the week progressed. We already have three types of Hydrangeas in bloom, and the Gardenia, which fills the garden with its fragrance, is now completely covered in flowers. What a beautiful time of the year!

Only two small pots of ferns remain in the nursery, waiting for a more permanent home. The rest of the new acquisitions finally are planted. I bought the ferns on impulse on Monday when we stopped by our favorite garden center. I always check out their section of shady plants, and particularly their ferns. On Monday morning, there were just four pots of delicate ‘A. x Mairisii’ maidenhair ferns left for the season, and I purchased the best three. One has already gone into a container with some Caladiums, and the other two will likely go into larger containers to grow on later today.

My gardening efforts are in a lull at the moment, after a tick bite earlier in the week followed by several more mystery bites. They may have come from chiggers or from spiders, but they have been a painful distraction these past few days. It is the season for arachnid bites and these remind me to be more careful when doing anything outdoors.

We also picked up a few more Pentas on Monday, a bright annual beloved by hummingbirds and butterflies, another Salvia or two, and two more dragonwing Begonias generously gifted to us by the garden center’s owner. I believe that will have to be the finale of my plant shopping for the season as I’m running out of containers and spaces to plant anything more.

But the deer and voles continue to help open up new spaces. We discovered a young buck grazing the geraniums on the front patio late yesterday morning. It is the first time that we have ever caught a deer on the patio, not even 10 feet away from the front door. He ate about a third of our best variegated, blooming geranium after munching about half of a nearby Heuchera.

The various repellent sprinkles and sprays I’ve been using this year have not been entirely effective. Perhaps the damages would be far worse had I not used any at all. But this group of deer living near us delight in chomping on those plants they are supposed to leave alone, especially. . . like zonal geraniums, ferns, and even a newly planted Epimedium in the fern garden.

With the planting mainly done now, and the tender containers brought out of the house last week, it is time to relax into a rhythm of watering, trimming, (spraying!) and admiring the plants as they grow. A forgotten Kniphofia bloomed this week. Although I like Kniphofia flowers, I rarely plant them as their orange clashes, to my eye, with the nearby pink Crinum lilies, which also bloomed this week. This one is left from an earlier version of the garden. The deer do leave the Crinums and Kniphofia alone, knock on wood, so we will enjoy these blooming for the next few weeks alongside the blue Salvias I’ve added to the garden this spring.

A very happy Father’s Day weekend to all of the dads, grandads, and mentors out there helping to inspire our young people. You are likely passing along a love of gardening and of the natural world along with your accumulated wisdom about life and living.

Mid-summer, like mid-winter, is a good time to stay indoors (during the heat of the day) to read and study. Spring is past, summer is upon us, and the seed of autumn showed up this week in the form of a golden tulip tree leaf on the front walk. Change is always in the air in a garden.

With appreciation to Jim Stephens of Garden Ruminations, who
hosts Six on Saturday each week.

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  1. ‘Forest Pansy’ had darkly bronzed foliage, but does not fade to green right away. New foliage of any cultivar or wild redbud can be, more or less, pink or slightly bronzed. It is still gratifying to see one of the Canna happy in another garden away from here. Most have found homes now, and we actually put the tall sort with scrawny bloom and green foliage in seven pots within one of the landscapes that is still under construction. They do not confirm with the style of the landscapes here, but no one minds, and some have commented how striking they are as bold foliage.

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    • Yes, Forest Pansy, and now several other named cultivars emerge with red foliage, but they tend to keep a bronze tone. A horticultural friend gave me a named redbud seedling several years ago and while it has smaller, finer texture, it isn’t red. This one is a mystery, but a very pretty one and we are enjoying it. I have an entire row of your cannas in the ground in another area. I am re-doing that bed this year as bee balm and other prolifically re-seeding ‘native’ plants have overcome it in recent years. The tall cannas give it an appearance of order and I know they will hold their own against the other plants. I haven’t photographed it yet, but will, soon, as they begin to fill in. A lot of folks just love the look of cannas and don’t really care whether they are true to type for the local landscape. I had a stunning planting of them at the botanical, which drew visitors to photograph them with the hummingbirds who visited them daily. The spring after I resigned they were all pulled up, along with the rest of the planting, and a group began planting vegetables in that once beautiful raised bed. Such is life in some gardens 😉

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      • Gads! That can be SO frustrating! A possibly too large colony of ‘City of Portland’ Canna inhabited Will Rogers Memorial Park near Brent’s parents’ home for as long as anyone there can remember. I saw it in 1986. Canna are evergreen there, so rather than cut them all to the ground at the end of winter, the gardeners actually groomed out old growth as it was replaced by new growth! That was more effort than I would have given them! Sadly, when the park was renovated about twenty years ago, the Canna disappeared! I suspect that they were disposed of, rather than recycled, because they are old fashioned. They could have been profitable if someone had marketed them as the historic Canna from that old colony.

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      • Yes, they would have been profitable, folks would have been very happy to have them, and they wouldn’t have been killed. Why don’t folks respect plants and take care of them the way they do puppies??

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      • I can not explain. I would have grabbed as many of them as I could have, even if only to give them away to those who would appreciate them. It would have saved the expense of removing them.

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