I’ve managed to get my oldest and tiniest orchid to bloom again this year. It cost me €.50 and came in a nice purple votive candleholder. I figured that even if it died, I’d have a candleholder.
The blooms are about thumbnail sized! Very damn hard to photograph.
I’ve got two others still in bloom, and more spikes up and coming.
Looks more yellow when the blooms are fresh. Also dammed hard to photograph.
Likely my favourite. It’s been around a couple of years but I got it going this year!
Hope you enjoyed and sorry for the lack of detail about them. I’m struggling to do fun things lately!
And it is.
My carrion flower has bloomed again, this time with some hilarious results.
Monday. About to pop open, but no seams visible. I did warn Himself…
But as usual, he didn’t hear me, somehow. Can’t imagine why not, we’ve only been married 12 years…
This is his version of the same bloom, with quote: “Went to shut the blinds & was greeted by this! Yes, I shrieked, it wasn’t open this morning! It’s our carrion plant. Smells like death! Yes, really! (You have to put your nose into it, else there’s no scent at all thankfully) HDR photo for scariness ;)”
I don’t really see the ‘scary’ difference, except he turned our white windowsill purple! But I do find it hilarious that it might have something to do with the fact that I’ve been feeding him Stephen King and he actually did make an unmanly sound when he saw it last night.
For size comparison, the plate that the plant sits on is a side plate; it is not a dinner plate. Maybe what, about 8-10 inches across? I’m not getting close enough to measure the bloom! I’m a super-smeller and to me it smells like bad meaty cat breath. Urgh. Pretty, and pretty strange, however!
Hope you don’t have it!
Spheksophobia is the fear of wasps.
I still have strawberries growing – and apparently they are super sweet! I haven’t been able to find out about the last few because something else has been eating them first.
I knew it wasn’t slugs, or beetles, or birds, or even earwigs. Wasps are eating my strawberries, and loving them!
Oh well. If they are fat and full they won’t bother sour old me, at least. Not that I’m afraid of them: I’m very much live and let live unless one is in the house and one of the furry ones is about to get stung. Then there might have to be an emergency squishing.
You know I love these. Last summer I meant to post a gazillion of them, but Spot got sick and I haven’t really been the same since, to be honest. It is a hard thing to associate a flower that I love so much with the death of my best boy, but it is now a ‘thing’ for me.
Keeping with the maudlin theme, I think that if I ever decide to have an actual grave and not ask that my ashes be spread between Ireland, Florida and maybe Cleveland, I would like my patch to be planted in Tigridia. They always begin to bloom around my birthday, and like life itself they are both beautiful and temporary.
I’m actually not depressed, I promise! How could I be with these beauties saying hello every day?
I have about eight different dahlias, and I left every last one outside over the winter. But this one…
It was planted late last year, never did much, and I knew it wasn’t planted deep enough at the time. I did have a go at digging it out, but it didn’t want to come so I left it.
It is in a deep pot with tulips and ornamental variegated ivy (unknown variety, I found a bit on the pavement/sidewalk that had broken off from a planter, and made it mine) . The tulips did naught but one bloom this year, but I didn’t expect them to. The ivy was going crazy last year, but looks horrible this year.
The dahlia, however, looks like maybe it has a virus?
Lower leaves and stems look normal, but the budding bits of recent weeks look diseased.
So, should I chop all the icky looking parts off and hope new growth is healthy? Or is this entire plant for the bin?
Other dahlias in pots, thriving and budding within less than a foot of this one are just fine.
It was lovely!
Lilies are opening up. This is the view from where I sit in the morning with my coffee.
The gazanias are loving the sun, too! This is a two year old plant, and is truly enormous. Grown from seed, and is just stunning.
Gazania close up shots. The little white specks make me think of bird feathers.
Hope you have had some sunshine, too!
I’m so excited! My little girl is all grown up. ” 🎼 Girl, you’ll be a woman, soon…” horrid song but let it go as my lilac has bloomed!
Grown from seed and still well under a yard (or a metre) tall, my little baby is now looking for love. *sniffle*
*sniff, sniff* Oh, how I love a lilac!