Shutterbug on Knights Pond

Pelargoniums and Botanical History

2010-08-24T09:00:00.000-04:00

I know, I know... geraniums! But, did you know that "geranium" is just the common name for Pelargonium? Did you even care? And, did you further know that Geranium is actually a group of hardy perennials, often cultivated as ground-covers? Actually, you should care about plant nomenclature.

Now, I sat down with Sam's pink geranium, fully intending to wax poetic about the old days, grandmothers, geraniums and gardens. Suddenly, I veered off course and went off on a tangent about plant names.

It's not unusual to find several plants with the same common name, which is why botanical Latin (stop groaning - it's not that hard) is so important. Armed with the Latin name, you're sure to access accurate information about a particular specimen. You'll also get exactly what you want at the local garden center. In fact, most garden center catalogs will list both Latin and common names. This is an excellent way to ease yourself into a second language.

You may become so interested in the topic, that a small pronouncing dictionary of botanical names is in order. If you like language, I think you'll truly love botanical Latin. You'll soon find that plants belong to certain groups, or families... like the rose family, or Rosaceae. Just for fun, look this one up and discover that apple, cherry, rose, spirea, pyracantha and rose of sharon are all related - in addition to a multitude of other family members.

Seems like Carl von Linne (1707-1778), the Swedish botanist who founded a modern system to organize and classify botany and zoology, was onto something. You may have heard of Carolus Linnaeus (Carl's Latinized name), as the authority on classification of flowering plants, as well as animals, based on binomial* Latin names. A newer system was developed by French botanist Antoine Jussieu (1748-1836) and forms the basis for modern plant classification.

Geraniums, or more correctly, Pelargoniums, are sweet, old fashioned, nostalgic flowers. On this particular day, however, they have led us to a useful, interesting bit of history... which I hoped you enjoyed, as much as I. We'll save the poetry and decorative prose for another day.
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*binomial - a two-part Latin name of a plant or animal... Genus, followed by specific epithet - for example, Tsuga canadensis or Canadian Hemlock. Often the specific epithets are descriptive... canadensis/Canadian, japonica/Japanese, rubra/red, purpurea/purple, alba/white, viridis/green, luteus/yellow, etc. At some point, in the not-too-distant future, we'll revisit the topic of botanical Latin with further explanations and examples (so read up!).

©Deb Lambert 2007

Pemaquid Point

2010-07-13T07:58:00.000-04:00

Brackish water pools in stratified basins,
upon rock that was spewed from the ocean,
eons ago, continually sculpted by raging sea.

High atop this mass, man saw fit to build
a lighthouse and keeper's cottage, to warn,
forevermore, of these deadly sedimentary deposits.

And above all this, on a sunny summer day,
beneath a translucent blue sky,
we breathe deeply of the salty tang,
watch the scudding clouds
and dream of Yankee clippers.

©Deb Lambert 2007 /Photo taken at Pemaquid Point in Bristol, Maine

Winter Reverie

2010-02-16T06:18:00.004-05:00

"Winter Reverie"

The photography of Sam Haddock

and the reflections of Deb Lambert

Enjoy a quiet moment...

Mullions and muntins break the winter sun

into regimented squares of yellow

that lay strewn across the pine boards

floating slowly, imperceptibly, toward

Grandma’s braided rug, hastening

to keep a western appointment

The sunlight seems fragile, thin and brittle,

not the searing, robust sun of last summer,

as if the biting winter wind had diluted

its golden warmth, while trying to insert itself

into every crack and crevice around every

window in this stalwart old dwelling

An ancient geranium, great-great grandchild

of a once-treasured plant,

blooms with joyful pink abandon,

unaware that, but for the autumn kindness

of its keeper, life would have ceased

with the commencement of hoarfrost

And tick, by inexorable tock,

the stately clock leads that geranium

to the verdancy of spring,

its melodious chimes announcing

the passage of time, a pleasant hourly

interruption of this winter reverie

Photos ©Sam Haddock, Jr. 2008

Poetry ©Deb Lambert 2010

Christmas at Cape Neddick

2009-12-10T21:20:00.000-05:00

Although, at the time of this photo, the Christmas lights were still unlit, the wreath had been hung on the oil house (built in 1902) and all was in readiness on this brisk November day. Shutterbug braved the cold, coastal winds to provide us with yet another view of this famous lighthouse. For the fascinating history attached to Nubble Light, click on Cape Neddick, then click 'History.'

©2008 Deb Lambert

The Contrasts of Late Winter in Maine

2009-03-11T12:37:00.005-04:00

More visions of our fickle, though not unexpected, New England weather... as seen through the eyes and words of the Shutterbug on Knights Pond. Sam forwarded these photos from Maine on Monday, March 9th, and he writes ~

"Enjoyed the scorching sun, yesterday...
for three hours I soaked up the stuff, but
today is another thing."

"Not four hours ago,
my garden Angel was none too happy!"

"After coming back from the bank,
you couldn't see her left eye."

"The mourning dove's wail had a
lilt of spring, yesterday... no sign of her today."

"Even the window boxes were empty."

"Right next to the watering pots ~
no, spring has not sprung, yet! This the March
tease we sometimes get, in spite of that old fool
woodchuck, down in Pennsylvania. I think they
have already planted their potatoes. "

"If you look hard enough,
you can see the snow coming down."

"No, this is not a winter scene in January,
just the morning of March 9th, '09. The town
plow was out, pushing it back. Get this - there
are a few 'King Alfred' daffodils pushing up in
the back garden."

"Another pretty face on a snowy day."

"Margaret gave me this Clivia, some years ago,
from White Flower Farm. It is a welcome sight,
when you get this unwelcome snow, so late!"

"This 'Red Lion' had his neck tweaked,
but you can't stop this guy from blooming!"

ALL PHOTOS & TEXT ©S.W. Haddock, Jr. 2009
(Post ©Deb Lambert 2009)

Shutterbug's Winter Wonderland

2009-02-26T12:53:00.006-05:00

Recent storminess that brought rain, sleet and a little snow to the north-of-Boston area, produced a full-blown snowstorm in South Berwick, Maine. Shutterbug has captured the pristine beauty and shares it with us, in his own words...

"This stream runs all winter, south side of my place."

"A little bit of the winter wonderland up here..."

"Another winter scene, from the inside looking out."

"This plant always has a few late blooms."

"Some of the Red-Lions doing their thing!
They're only too glad to be in where it is warm -
it is the only way to keep them quiet!
( I don't bother with the Snow Leopards -
can't trust them at night! Shutterbug is too
slow on those old snowshoes!)"

"This is why I am here, in South Berwick, Maine."

Sam concludes, "Even this dead pine tree is all
decked out in a mantle of white !... Instead of
gray snowbanks in the cities!"

All photography and quotes ©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2009

February Reflections from Knights Pond

2009-02-16T09:28:00.007-05:00

"The bleak winter outside and Red Lion warmth
inside [Amaryllis 'Red Lion'], as morning sunlight
comes streaming into the plant room. It's a nice
way to start a cold winter's day off."
And so, Sam sums up our feelings, as well,
upon viewing this scene of contrasts.

"A view from the road... my home, snug as a bug,
in the winter wonderland," writes Sam.

"A warm view from inside helps me through
a cold winter. Stove does his part, too!"

"This is not the 'snow moon' - just the September
full moon. It was already up, by the time I got to
Nubble Light. The wind was so strong, I could not
hold still enough to get a clear picture. The shore
is most severe in the winter months!"

"I sometimes fall back on a June pic,
such as this poor old beat-up butterfly."

And Shutterbug continues, "The yucca,
almost in full bloom... the boardwalk in hot July ~
warms my thoughts on a cold St. Valentine's Day!
(Oh, just think, we did not have a snowstorm,
this 14th of February '09)."

Sam goes on, "No, I am not leaving you out!
Stove is muttering something. Alright, I'll give
you some space. He thinks he is being left out.
He gets more attention than anyone in the house!"

"Now I reach out to this full-color sunset
from November. I would rather poke around
the vast pic files, than seed catalogs,
anytime in late winter days!"

"This really ticks-off Stove, when I use the
gas range. His nosie gets bent out of shape,
in a big way!"

"You see what I mean? He is always looking
for more! Six cord he gobbles up, each year,
since 1979. (Maybe it would be cheaper to send
him to college ~ or, would it?)"

And lastly, Sam writes, "Here I am working
myself to the bone to keep him happy!"

A big "Thanks!" to The Shutterbug, in
successfully diverting our attention away
from the cold, bleak days of late winter and
allowing us to enjoy fresh views and other seasons,
as we journey toward a brand new growing season!

Winter Musings from Knights Pond

2009-02-05T10:55:00.000-05:00

As you know by now, it's been a cold, snowy winter, here in New England. Shutterbug's newest photos attest to a real old-fashioned winter in Maine. As always, Sam's comments accompany these photos, providing interest and context... this is "The view out the back door."

"A very cold morning, looking out my window."

"This is my dooryard a week ago."

"Mr. Blue Jay all puffed up in the early morning light."

"This is the stern, old cardinal, putting away seed as fast as he could this morning. Mama was close by, stuffing her face even faster! They were all aware of the storm pending, which did not start here till 4:30 PM."

"Momma is still filling her face!"

Then, Sam adds, "Momma has her mouth full...
I will leave her be."

"Mr. Squirrel is waiting to see which way I am going!"
Let's take a peek inside and see what's going on
inside Shutterbug's abode, this cold day...

"The Vermont Casting stove ~ I turn to him in cold weather! He holds forth in the plant room. He and kitchen stove keep the house warm in zero weather. And when we had no power, I was just fine! Of course I missed the TV and computer, but I did not go hungry, nor was I cold."

"Stove, just getting fed. This little guy is the one that gives me all the heat. He weighs in at over 500 pounds, and I have been stuffing wood in his face since 1978... at least 6 cords a winter!"

"View of the woodpile, in the early morning light."

"Plant room chimney, for an upstairs window."

"Some of the new amaryllis blooms... they look better with snow." (An aside from GardenAuthor: Don't you love the contrast of the warm interior, with vibrant blossoms flowering away in front of that snowy backdrop, seen through the windowpanes?)

And finally, of this last photo Sam says,
"This guy just hangs there ~ never says a word!"

This just in, from Maine...

"Only 10º below zero, at 6 AM, for stove feeding."
And Shutterbug ends with this, about the stoves,
"I wish I could train them to feed themselves!"

All Photos : ©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2009/"Shutterbug on Knights Pond"

Lighting the Way to 2009...

2009-01-04T10:45:00.000-05:00

As we prepare and celebrate, during this holiday season, it's nice to take a break from the hectic, frenzied pace and enjoy the quiet, old-fashioned pleasures of the season that these photos depict. They evoke memories of the simple joys of holidays past.

If you scroll back to Shutterbug's December 12th posting, you'll appreciate Sam's comment about the above December 18th photo. Pointing out the winter arrangement, he writes, "Spring, summer and fall have been put away - three more days till winter! These next photos were taken this afternoon, at 3:30. It is only 5º now, as I send you these pictures."

And Sam goes on, "This is my best barn lamp, used for this time of year."

Of this photo Sam notes, "New oil in the lamp and the wick has been trimmed for a clear flame."

About this last photo, Sam writes, "Just lit the lamp, before it fogged up - the cold weather does that." Then he adds, "On Christmas Eve the lamp is lit for the passersby."

Sure enough, on Christmas Eve, I received this in an email... "The barn lamp is lit, to show passersby the way - not sure which way, but I am at home with a dependable stove, keeping me very warm at the moment!"

Well, whether those passersby were traveling to Christmas Eve festivities, or hurrying home through a cold, snowy landscape, I'm sure that more than one merrymaker took a moment to appreciate the golden glow of that wonderful antique oil lamp. Like I said... the simple pleasures are what we treasure, in the long run - the flicker of an oil lamp, the enveloping warmth of a wood stove, reminiscing with old friends and the comfort of being ensconced by one's own hearth provide the ambiance we so cherish. May the quiet, simple moments that Sam captures, bring us peace and joy this holiday season and extend into the New Year!

©Deb Lambert 2008

Jefferds' Tavern

2008-12-20T11:09:00.000-05:00

So picturesque... the essence of New England in winter. The summer visitors are long gone and the quaint old tavern hunkers down for an old-fashioned, snowy winter. Serving as the Visitor and Education Center for the Old York Historical Society, Jefferds' Tavern has a long and fascinating history. Built in Wells, Maine in 1750, it would be disassembled and moved to York in 1941. One more move to its current York address would occur in 1959. For the complete facts and a history of all the caring, concerned folks who were instrumental in the tavern's preservation, over the years, click on Jefferds' Tavern.

Courtesy of Shutterbug, they'll be more of these delightful photos, in the days to come, and I know you'll enjoy that Old York website.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Milkweed Moments

2008-12-03T10:45:00.000-05:00

With silken fleece glinting in the cool autumn sunshine,
do these seeds become airborne...
each firmly attached to its own downy parachute,
floating on the slightest breeze,
each ready for their maiden flight.

Ever so gently, they'll drift down to the earth,
caught in the stubble and spent fall foliage,
driven ever-deeper by the autumn rains.
And the earth shall open and close,
with the freezing and thawing of early winter,
drawing the milkweed seeds deeper, still.
Held securely throughout the winter,
these seeds will germinate on Mother Nature's schedule,
when the warm winds of spring blow across the land.

Why rejoice in the perseverance and survival mechanisms
of a plant that many eschew, dismissing it as a "weed?"
Its wild beauty, inherent ruggedness, richly scented blooms
and unique fruits of autumn could be reason enough.

But, it's the promise of next season's Monarch moments
that encourages many a gardener to allow this weed
to inhabit a back corner or wild border,
just beyond the "garden proper."

Rejoice in the knowledge that the Monarchs
will find sustenance and sanctuary within the confines
of your landscape...
that in a world of shrinking wildlife habitat
and shocking disregard for the welfare
of our fellow creatures, yours is a welcoming,
hospitable, environment.

It's alright to be a little calculating,
as you seek to attract certain species...
because, in the long run, you'll attract and aid
in the survival of so many more.

So, enjoy this fall's milkweed moments and
look forward to spring's monarch moments.

©Deb Lambert 2008

The Maple Reflects

2008-11-24T09:05:00.000-05:00

"The Maple Reflects" By Deb Lambert

There, in the brook, a preening maple
examines her reflection
surveying the damage done
by swirling October winds.

All summer, her lustrous green leaves
harvested the sun and gave her the energy
to persevere through the dog days of August,
providing welcome shade to all who came.

She housed the squirrels and sheltered the birds
from searing heat and thunderstorms.
She cradles the now-empty nests of birds
who have fledged, grown and migrated.

This winter, the hawk will alight on an
uppermost branch, to scan the landscape
while squirrels sit and contemplate edibles
as chickadees crack each seed against her bark.

But, for now, on this October day,
our maple bemoans her thinning foliage
watching helplessly as her splendid autumn
coat becomes a floating veneer on the brook.

Soon, not one leaf will remain intact,
but she is buoyed by reactions of those below...
the jubilant photographer, rummaging squirrels
and clever, foraging songbirds.

Steadfastly, she'll stand through the autumn gales,
beneath the white weight of winter, encased in ice
until spring sends the sap coursing upward
and our maple is clothed in tender chartreuse.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Autumn's Curtain Call

2008-11-03T06:05:00.008-05:00

"Autumn's Final Curtain Call" By Deb Lambert

Oh, how we marveled at the show
that headlined up north in September
and because of enthusiastic approval
by east coast audiences
was held over for several weeks
then kept moving south in new productions
of this same autumnal play

"Leaf Peepers" is what we call those
foliage aficionados,
connoisseurs of all trees golden and flaming
who travel in bands, like a roving audience,
arriving by the busload
to catch the season's last act
before the final curtain call
before the show goes on hiatus
for another year
and before the main characters take a
well-deserved winter sabbatical

But here we are, a captive audience
with box seat tickets for every performance
of every fall season that nature presents
and as the buses pull out, only we are left
to fully appreciate the oft' overlooked
true fall finale, as technicolor coats
fall unheeded, silently to the ground
coaxed from mighty trees by the
cold, wet hand of gray November

Only we are left to gape at the spectacle
spread like a carpet, upon which
our shod foot will tread
there, in the forest, upholstering the banks
of a meandering brook
in every imaginable autumnal hue
cushioning our footfall with
the incendiary shades of red
the gleam of polished copper
the astonishment of yellow
the noncommittal browns
the startle of orange
the astounding coronation gold
and serendipity of peach

In patterns conceived by
wind and gravity and
implemented by decisive November
these coverlets are stitched together
by a combination of evening dew,
frosty nights, sunny days and relentless rain

Persian rugs and patchwork quilts
pale in comparison to the flamboyance
of autumn's handiwork.

We watch, fascinated,
as errant foliage strays
into the undulating brook
swirling in the current
drifting away
destined not to upholster the bankings
nor carpet the forest floor.

This is the real autumnal encore
and long after those roving "Leaf Peepers"
have boarded the bus for home,
shall we revel in November's
final curtain call.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Clivia

2008-10-13T08:48:00.000-04:00

After enjoying a summer-long backyard sojourn,
this clivia is on its way into Shutterbug's plant room for the winter.
A gift from fellow photographer and longtime friend,
Margaret Woodruff, this unusual clivia species has produced
an unexpected, but most welcome fall flower show.

Autumn's Splendor

2008-09-29T19:39:00.000-04:00

Flowering crabs are eye-catching, especially the more unusual yellow-fruited varieties.

Here, we see a very productive red-fruited flowering crab, displaying progressively deeper hues, as summer fades into fall.

The brilliance of our native and hybrid New England Asters contrasts nicely with the fruits of autumn. It reminds us to include such combinations in our own landscapes.

Autumn's Splendor
By Deb Lambert

Mourn not for the past glories of spring
Embrace Autumn in all her splendor,
as she ladens the trees with jewels
that bedazzle our eyes
and give sustenance to watchful birds
as the lingering asters lure us
into the garden
and tempt
the persistent pollinators
of fall

©Deb Lambert 2007

The Bees of Autumn

2008-09-14T15:28:00.000-04:00

Maybe that should be the bees of 'Autumn Joy' Sedum. The warm September sun finds them feeding on nectar and gathering pollen and nectar to feed their young... or, maybe to fatten the queen before her winter hibernation. Anyway, it's good to see these versatile little pollinators so busily engaged, as the season begins to wind down.

Bumblebee (Tribe: Bombini/Genus: Bombus) - a fascinating bee... click on wiki/Bumblebee
for lots of interesting details about their life cycle, colonies, habitat and flight. Shutterbug's yard seems to be "Bumblebee Central" this fall.

Factoid: In Scotland's northeast region, bumblebees are "foggy bummers." Hence, the following poem from the University of Aberdeen....

The Foggie Bummer.....By Les Wheeler

I'm a big foggy bummer
And I bumble aboot
In folk's gairdens fae mornin till nicht; (night)
If ye leave me alane
Then I'll buzz my wye hame
Efter gaein yer floo'ers a gweed dicht. (good wipe)

©Deb Lambert 2007

It's All About the Light!

2008-09-04T18:30:00.000-04:00

As we travel from late summer to autumn, the light changes, ever so subtly. Shorter days, lower sun angle, lengthening afternoon shadows - all play a part... this is reflected in the play of light and shadow, as captured by Shutterbug. This flamboyant hibiscus, with its ruby throat and delicate crepey petals, has a last fling in the garden. Posing against an evergreen backdrop, asking, "Is this my best side?" All too soon, vacation will end and another plant room winter will commence. So, for now, let us enjoy a last glimpse of summer's glory!

©Deb Lambert 2007

Did you miss the August 13th posting on the Genus Hibiscus? Go on over to gardenauthor for a plant profile on this amazing group!

A Divinely Refined Lily

2008-07-14T01:30:00.000-04:00

A divinely refined lily caught my eye, today
Architecturally perfect, in every way

It claimed my attention with sweet perfume
Then lured me in with its lavish bloom

Like strawberry ice cream on a graceful stalk
Arching, seductively, across the walk

Its brown velvet stamens call to the bee
It stands in a vase, at afternoon tea

A divinely refined lily caught my eye, today

©Deb Lambert 2008

White Foxglove

2008-07-08T11:19:00.004-04:00

On July 6th, Shutterbug writes,
"This is from my garden... the afternoon light
is helping this white foxglove."

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

Sam goes on to add, "It came from
Rebecca Frost's garden ~ it has been a
good white for some years now."

And, on a personal note... these luminescent white gloves are the perfect antidote for this hot, steamy day! Thanks, Sam! ~ Deb

©Deb Lambert 2008

Coastal Vista

2008-07-05T08:36:00.003-04:00

Sam writes, late yesterday...
"This view is from Lighthouse Point, looking south.
Cooler, dry air came in after the mist burned off.
So, here in South Berwick, Maine,
we had a delightful cooler day."

He continues, "Not sure about tomorrow's weather ~
maybe up here, we will have a little more of the same.
Now I'm going to see what Pete* has in store for us."

*Pete, the author of the "thequacksoflife" blog has long been a favorite of many folks, on this side of the "pond." Located in Essex, UK, Pete provides great, interesting perspectives on current events and life in general... but, if you enjoy books, birdwatching, historic buildings, churches, good writing and stunning photography, get thee to this blog and enjoy! Scrolling back through the archives is like a guided tour through history (beautiful architecture, gardens, parks, churches, stained glass ~ so much of interest!) and you'll view some of the most beautiful, and often unusual, birds and waterfowl you've ever seen. Sam and I are unabashed fans of "thequacksoflife" and often compare reactions to his postings. ENJOY!

©Deb Lambert 2008... "gardenauthor"

Happy Fourth of July!

2008-07-04T09:59:00.004-04:00

Another view of Pemaquid Point,
minus the fair weather of yesterday's posting.....

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2007

In fact, in Sam's accompanying note he observes,
"This picture reminded me of the storms
that have plagued us all day."

Well, despite all the erratic, unsettled weather of late, it is the 4th of July and here's wishing you a wonderful summer weekend with family and friends, as we celebrate Independence Day...... in between all those "pop-up" thunderstorms!

©Deb Lambert 2008

A New England Treasure

2008-07-03T07:09:00.000-04:00

Briny flirtations

Sea makes ebb tide promises

To sun-toasted sands

©Deb Lambert 2008

A Must-Have Perennial

2008-06-22T22:30:00.000-04:00

The delicate blossoms of Aquilegia, or columbine, so often portrayed as the skirts of flower fairies in children's tales. These perennials, with the nodding blooms, are available in old fashioned varieties or modern hybrids. Our native Aquilegia canadensis is quite petite, sporting red and yellow spring flowers, and thriving in sun to partial shade.

From the East Window...

2008-05-27T13:17:00.002-04:00

Update from the east window...

On May 26th Sam wrote, "I brought up a Christmas cactus to take the place of the Clivia, that has finished blooming. On this early Memorial Day weekend, I hope no one put their tomato plants out in the garden. There is still another week to go... another week with the threat of frost. Just an old gardener's helpful hint!"

©Deb Lambert 2008

A Visual Feast

2008-05-19T07:56:00.003-04:00

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

What a delight! You can almost smell the light,
sweet fragrance of apple blossoms. They arrived
yesterday, accompanied by Shutterbug's note,
"Hot off the morning press..."

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

The color of this low hanging maple branch
along the driveway, caught Sam's eye, as well.

©Deb Lambert 2008

The East Window

2008-05-14T09:56:00.004-04:00

Shutterbug's East Window Series...

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

Sam writes... "The old clock still has quite a bit of
dust on it - have not had it going for many years.
The Larch is greening up now [we can see it just
beyond the window] and soon all my plants will be
out in the shade for the summer. Soon this setting
will give way to a fan, as things heat up for summer."

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

Nice close-up of the old clock

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

Last glimpses of that gorgeous orange clivia!

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

Our final photo of the east window series... Sam makes being
inside looking out, a joyful, reflective experience - what an
artistic setting... Thanks, Sam!

Extending Mother's Day Greetings...

2008-05-11T07:02:00.002-04:00

A photographic Mother's Day gift,
from the Shutterbug on Knights Pond

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

What a delight! I received this photo from Sam on the 8th and thought how perfect for a Mother's Day posting. And in case you missed the whimsy, look again at the angel's cupped hand and the grape hyacinth... as Sam writes, "My winged angel is about to have grapes for her lunch."

We look forward to a brand new season of inspiring photographs from Shutterbug!

©Deb Lambert 2008

Orange Clivia

2008-05-08T17:59:00.002-04:00

On Monday, May 5th, Shutterbug sent along this handsome photo... especially bright and very welcome after a dreary, rainy Sunday. Sam writes, "Hi Deb - the sun is out! This Clivia, a gift from Dan my hospital driver, is starting to bloom in the east window, where I can view it as I work on my computer each morning."

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2008

This second photo arrived today with this note from Shutterbug... "Another picture for you from the east window, taken this morning." What a splendid specimen and how enjoyable to see the buds opening! Sam's diligence is much appreciated.

©Deb Lambert 2008

Lenten Rose

2008-05-05T09:57:00.006-04:00

Lenten Rose, Helleborus orientalis

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2006

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2006

If there's anything more evocative of early spring than
a solitary hellebore braving the New England elements,
it's the sight of hellebores and daffodils frolicking together
in the sudden warmth of April sunshine.

To view a handsome cream-colored Christmas Rose (Helleborus niger), check out the header photo over at 'gardenauthor'.

©Deb Lambert 2008

YOUR MAY 'CORLISS CLIPS' IS READY!

2008-05-01T14:00:00.003-04:00

The latest issue of the 'Corliss Clips' garden newsletter has just been published... 4 long pages of garden updates and reminders, to assist you with those May gardens. What a great time of year to be a gardener! Come in from the garden, relax a bit and click on 'Corliss Clips' for the latest garden "buzz." Enjoy!...
Deb Lambert, Garden Author

Hebe speciosa 'Variegata'

2008-04-23T08:48:00.005-04:00

©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2005

A flowering evergreen in Zones 9-10, Hebe speciosa 'Variegata' is most definitely a tender perennial, here in New England. Barbara O'Brien of The Greenery in Rye, NH, chatted with Sam the other day and mentioned hers (photo above) is wintered in a greenhouse, which must remain above 40 degrees. This New Zealand native is widely cultivated in California and is a valuable potted specimen in northern climates.

I'm glad to have this positive ID from Shutterbug, for his gorgeous photo. I understand that his "quick trip" turned into a most enjoyable afternoon, spent roaming through the greenhouses, anticipating the true arrival of spring in Maine.

©Deb Lambert 2008

Tulips and Toadstools

2008-04-15T16:45:00.004-04:00

All Photos ©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2005

An eye-catching combination... brilliant orange tulips ('Orange Emperor', I think) and ceramic toadstools that delight the eye and tinkle in the slightest spring breeze.

Once again, Shutterbug extends special thanks to Barbara O'Brien, owner of The Greenery in Rye, NH, in and around whose greenhouses, many glorious photographs (including the above) were taken.

©Deb Lambert 2008

Trumpeting Spring's Arrival

2008-04-02T09:37:00.003-04:00

Photo: ©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2005

From your silken throat
Spill the dulcet tones of spring
Heraldic Lily

©Deb Lambert 2008

Happy Easter from Maine!

2008-03-23T10:01:00.005-04:00

HAPPY EASTER FROM KNIGHTS POND!

It seems that even by the snow-covered shores of Knights Pond,
the Easter Bunny puts in an appearance...
brightening a cold March day for the young
and the young at heart.

Could it be that our bunny is enjoying a healthy snack,
in the midst of all this chocolate?
Shutterbug writes, "When I took this picture,
back on March 28, 2005, I had not eaten all the goodies, as yet!"
And, yes, that carrot is real!

Who wouldn't want to nestle up next to sunny daffodils
on a cold, March day?
Brief bunny background: This Easter Bunny hopped up
to Maine, from Massachusetts, three years ago, and the two
photos below, show that he's still in fairly good shape.

Easter, 2008, update: "Just rousted out the
Old Bunny Rabbit and fed him. He seems a little shy,
at the moment. But, things are looking up, now that
he's had a chance to chomp on nice fresh, washed carrots."
Shutterbug goes on, "It's almost three years to the day,
since he first tasted fresh carrots!"

All Photos: ©S.W. Haddock, Jr 2005-2008

And here we are, almost three years to the day, since Old Bunny Rabbit arrived... Sam wrote last night, "Woke up poor Old Rabbit and didn't even have to wash his face! He has been neat as a pin all this time. Oh, may be I can go down and freshen up his nest of carrots. That's the least I can do for the Easter Bunny - it's getting close to his day!"

And, indeed, now it is Old Bunny Rabbit's day, so "Shutterbug and Bunny Rabbit send their very best best to all of you, and wish everyone a HAPPY EASTER, from The Pond!"

©Deb Lambert/Sam Haddock 2008

Pleasant Under Glass

2008-03-08T09:08:00.005-05:00

While members of royalty may have hungered for 'Pheasant Under Glass,' green-starved gardeners are pining for the warmth and abundance of spring and the promise of a brand new season. I know I'm 'recycling' several of these photos, but it's all for a good cause. Scrolling through the iPhoto library, my winter-weary eye kept wandering over to these tender reminders that soon, we'll be surrounded by such extravagant technicolor displays, ranging from gentle shades to explosive, vibrating hues.

I thought, "Why not gather them all together, to brighten this gray, rainy day?" Then, since these specimens were flourishing in a greenhouse, Pleasant Under Glass seemed a logical title.
Where are you finding a preview of spring, these days?

Plan an excursion to some of your favorite garden and nature blogs, and chances are that you'll find just enough inspiration to get you through to spring! Bon voyage!

We also extend special thanks to Barbara O'Brien, owner of The Greenery in Rye, NH, in and around whose greenhouses, many glorious photographs (including this garden pond) were taken by Shutterbug.

©2008 Deb Lambert

A MUCH-NEEDED BREAK FROM WINTER...

2008-03-02T12:11:00.005-05:00

You can almost feel the early May sun your back, as you stand, mesmerized, gazing at into the depths of this garden pond at the goldfish and koi. Aerated by that diminutive waterfall in the first photo, and oxygenated by water plants, this well-designed pond is a backyard sanctuary for humans, as well as fish. From their hypnotic swimming routines to the frenzied feeding in the last photo, we are transported, as we experience a much-needed break from winter.

We also extend special thanks to Barbara O'Brien, owner of The Greenery in Rye, NH, in and around whose greenhouses, many glorious photographs (including this garden pond) were taken by Shutterbug.

©2008 Deb Lambert

Bountiful Bougainvilleas

2008-02-25T11:07:00.004-05:00

Visions of summer, or maybe the tropics, on a late winter's day. Why, we can almost feel the sun's warmth on our backs, as we admire this outrageously orange bougainvillea, along with the other tropical beauties. Thanks, Sam, for a "boost" on the way to spring!

We also extend special thanks to Barbara O'Brien, owner of The Greenery in Rye, NH, in and around whose greenhouses, many glorious photographs (including this bougainvillea) were taken by Shutterbug.

©2008 Deb Lambert

THE ECLIPSE GOT ME THINKING...

2008-02-21T10:53:00.003-05:00

Yesterday, as Sam (aka 'The Shutterbug') and I sat discussing the upcoming eclipse, he enlightened me as to the intricacies and challenges of pursuing the moon, in all her glory - no simple task.

After enjoying last night's lunar spectacle, I decided to poke around in Shutterbug's archives and share this stunning moon shot. If it seems eerily familiar, it was one of the photos featured in last August 28th's posting. If you're new to this blog, click 'Chasing Down the Moon' and enjoy!

©Deb Lambert 2008

A Valentine Beauty

2008-02-14T09:58:00.004-05:00

Although this photo was taken in May of 2005, this orchid's vibrancy,
along with the sun and warmth this scene evokes,
makes it the perfect posting for a chilly Valentine's Day.

Thank you, Sam!

Wishing you the spirit of friendship and the gift of friends...

Happy Valentine's Day!

We also extend special thanks to Barbara O'Brien, owner of The Greenery in Rye, NH, in and around whose greenhouses, many glorious photographs (including the orchids) were taken by Shutterbug.

©Deb Lambert 2008

Exotic Beauty

2008-02-10T10:18:00.000-05:00

"Exotic Beauty"

Surely, this is sustenance
Sustenance for the winter-weary among us
A warm, sultry glimpse of faraway beauty
Of exotic, warm climes
Where opulent orchids
Enchant the jaded and woo
Seasoned veterans of the North
To suspend, for a moment, their daily toil
Amid daydreams and fantasies of a far-flung land
Where mists and sun bathe the skin
And coax forth the waxen extravagance
Of Asiatic Lady's Slippers

©2008 Deb Lambert

The above photo depicts one of the many species of Paphiopedilum, or Asiatic Lady's Slipper, which mostly grow terrestrially or on rocks.

Trumpeting Beauty

2008-02-01T10:49:00.001-05:00

"Trumpeting Beauty"

From deep within its golden throat
Comes an urgent call
A plea to all who would pass by
To pause on this summer day

Like the gleaming brass interior
Of a heraldic trumpet
From which issues forth
Velvety brown stamens
Suspended in the air
Like musical notes

This daylily blows its own trumpet
Then blushes in luscious shades of peach
And flushes raspberry at the embarrassment
Of self-proclaimed beauty

And so, we pause and admire the intricacies
The subtle shadings, the bold splotches
Heavily veined petals and crinkly, ruffled edges
Raindrops rolling down the foliage ribs
And quivering along the burgeoning buds
Buds that strain to begin tomorrow's heralding

Tomorrow we'll return to observe the unfurling
To marvel at the summer invitation
To rejoice in the sorbet and sherbet revelries
Of a daylily called 'Strawberry Candy'

©2008 Deb Lambert

Visions of Spring

2008-01-24T10:18:00.000-05:00

Whether grown as a single specimen, or grouped with other tender plants, the Chinese Hibiscus (Hibiscus rosa-sinensis) receives the attention it deserves by winter-weary New England gardeners. We grow tired of the frozen snowbanks, gray slush, biting wind and slick stairs, looking ahead to the moderating temperatures and verdancy that is spring. We read garden books, peruse seed catalogs and sketch out lavish additions to the old home landscape.

But, though winter is to be enjoyed, not merely endured, any self-respecting gardener starts to get his or her [landscape] ducks in a row, in anticipation of spring. And while all this planning, scheming and daydreaming are part of the process, there's nothing like a collection of delicate, tropical blooms to banish those old winter blues (or blahs). Chinese Hibiscus is one of the easiest tropicals to cultivate... in for the winter - out for the summer... active and blossoming all year 'round, with proper care, and always at the ready to brighten your day.

If you're not cultivating your own specimens, get thee to a greenhouse or conservatory and revel in the sunlight, heat, humidity and floral beauty that await us, as we approach another new season. If you don't have the time or inclination to do either, then just sit back a moment and let Shutterbug's photography carry you away. Sam has a way of capturing the very essence of these delicate beauties... truly visions of spring!

©2008 Deb Lambert

Brugmansia

2008-01-19T10:49:00.000-05:00

This sunny, golden-hued Brugmansia thrives under glass, as seen here. Makes you pine, just a little, for the warmth and tender green of spring and the promise of a new season. Shutterbug has captured many a tropical specimen and we'll be sharing a few of these, to brighten those gray, winter days.

Did you catch Sam's vacationing Brugmansia last summer? Just click on the August 21st posting to see this unusual variety.

For more Brugmansia info and pics, on gardenauthor, click on "Brugmansia" or "Brugmansia Revisited"

©2008 Deb Lambert

Heavenly Hibiscus

2008-01-16T13:34:00.001-05:00

Summer fantasy
In the midst of winter's roar
Tropics... under glass

"Winter Reverie"

2008-01-11T11:01:00.001-05:00

"Winter Reverie"

Mullions and muntins break the winter sun
into regimented squares of yellow
that lay strewn across the pine boards
floating slowly, imperceptibly, toward
Grandma’s braided rug, hastening
to keep a western appointment

The sunlight seems fragile, thin and brittle,
not the searing, robust sun of last summer,
as if the biting winter wind had diluted
its golden warmth, while trying to insert itself
into every crack and crevice around every
window in this stalwart old dwelling

An ancient geranium, great-great grandchild
of a once-treasured plant,
blooms with joyful pink abandon,
unaware that, but for the autumn kindness
of its keeper, life would have ceased
with the commencement of hoarfrost

And tick, by inexorable tock,
the stately clock leads that geranium
to the verdancy of spring,
its melodious chimes announcing
the passage of time, a pleasant hourly
interruption of this winter reverie

©2008 Deb Lambert

Christmas Cactus

2008-01-05T13:29:00.000-05:00

What a treat, in the middle of winter! The bleak, frozen landscape beyond the window, is all but forgotten. Going through Sam's files today, I just had to share these lovely blooms. Great composition & great plants... Shutterbug's green thumb is outdone only by his eye for the perfect shot.

The lavish flower display of the Christmas cactus, belies the ease with which this familiar plant grows. While we often encourage a holiday display, by keeping this plant dryer and cooler during the fall, with short days and long nights, the Christmas cactus will also surprise us with intermittent blossoms throughout the winter.

The surprise to new gardeners, may be the rainbow of colors they find available... all of the above, as well as purple, lavender, deep red, pale pink, apricot and bicolors. Christmas cactus (Zygocactus truncatus), along with the closely related Thanksgiving (Schlumbergera truncatus) and Easter Cactus (Schlumbergera gaertneri) are easy-care relatives, native to jungle areas. But, you can find them at the local greenhouse, ready to grace your windowsill and be passed down to future generations, as cherished, living heirlooms.

©2008 Deb Lambert

Shedding a Little More Light

2007-12-31T10:52:00.000-05:00

As twilight falls and the shadows lengthen at day's end, the soft glow of a lantern softens winter's harshness and stands as a beacon to all who pass by. Rising above the intruding euonymus vines, crowned by freshly fallen snows, this light evokes hope and the great potential that a new year symbolizes.

I join with Sam (aka the Shutterbug) in this sentiment... May you be blessed with health and happiness, and may you be guided toward realizing your greatest potential in 2008!

©Deb Lambert 2007

In Old York Village... A Winter Celebration at Jefferds' Tavern

2007-12-21T09:21:00.000-05:00

These first four exterior shots of Jefferds' Tavern were taken earlier, this week... And, Sam notes, "This is Monday morning, after the Sunday snow storm."

Sam goes on to add, "These four photos are of the Jefferds' Tavern, in all the splendor of fresh snow. It is not open for classes (cooking on the open hearth), now, till the New Year."

"The new barn is up and almost ready for class!" Sam exclaims.

Bearing in mind that these exterior photos were taken about two weeks after the grand celebration, Sam next notes, "The tavern looks a little austere in the cold, without the hustle and bustle going on. It was so cold my camera would not go on... and neither would my frozen fingers!"

December 1st... The Christmas Tea. Sam writes, "December first turned out to be a very cold day. Everyone was eager to come in, out of the cold, to open fireplaces! All three downstairs fireplaces were a very inviting way to take part in a sumptuous high tea." Join Shutterbug, as he describes for us the remainder of his joyous afternoon.....

"Here, you may choose two pieces of anything and a cup of tea, by the fire."

"This is the tavern room fireplace, kept going all afternoon."

"Here is one scrumptious delight, of so many to choose from!"

"A grand lady pouring tea, who is also a member of the board."

"Here, in the tavern kitchen, are two ladies cutting the pineapple upside-down cake. (Eat your heart out, Martha Stewart!) It was something to behold... it was my first time taking Tea at the tavern! (All this for just six dollars?)"

"All the goodies, in front of the kitchen fire. This is my favorite room at the tavern. A great cooking fireplace. I have watched a bit of it, with my camera, just a few times."

"I had a warm and yummy time, that cold Sunday afternoon!"

"Grandmother has an armful of joy, while Mother enjoys a cup of tea."

"Some of the decorations in the tavern room and friends I was with."

"A light in a tavern window... a sumptuous Tea was had by all. Happy Holidays from York, Maine!..... From the Shutterbug on Knights Pond."

Ladybugs as Houseguests

2007-12-17T11:10:00.000-05:00

Long before the holiday season was upon us, back in mid-October, these houseguests were "spotted" moving indoors for a little winter siesta. Shutterbug caught them in the act, seeking shelter from what is proving to be an old-fashioned, snowy winter.

This particular Ladybug species is Harmonia axyridis, or the Asian Multicolored Lady Beetle (in the Harlequin Ladybug group). First imported for insect control in 1916, it was reintroduced for aphid control on southern pecan trees (1978-1982) and it is also widely employed for pest control in apple orchards, especially in California. It is thought that, although the Asian species was imported for control of aphids and scale insects, they only started spreading on a much grander scale, after being accidentally imported on a freighter.

Our native species, Hippodamia convergens (the convergent ladybug beetle) is found throughout North America and overwinters under rocks, bark and leaf litter. It rarely enters dwellings for the winter and emerges from hibernation in May. There is concern that the introduced Asian Multicolored Lady Beetle is crowding out our native Convergent Lady Beetle, as well as other native species.

Harmonia axyridis beetles seek warmer quarters come fall, where they'll overwinter as adults. They're especially attracted to light colored buildings, predominantly south-facing walls, reminiscent of the rocky outcroppings and limestone cliffs where they overwinter in Asian habitats. The reason that they they congregate, seek the warmth of our homes and return to the same places every year, has everything to do with pheromones. This chemical substance serves as a lingering calling card, and is largely responsible for this autumnal migration. Remaining on wooden surfaces and inside walls, the pheromones are viable for years, leaving the welcome mat out for generations to come. They seek shelter under shingles and in sun-warmed crevices; however, these spotted adventurers are not averse to entering your home, when they discover even the smallest entryway. Caulking cracks and openings helps to deter these "houseguests."

Indoors, this Asian ladybug is not a great houseguest, exuding a vile-smelling yellow liquid from their leg joints onto ceilings, walls and furnishings (referred to as "reflex bleeding") and congregating in dark areas until spring. Those that survive the winter indoors, seek exit points and migrate back outside in spring to feed and lay eggs. A hand-held vacuum is the best way to collect these unwanted houseguests - simply release them back outside (or dispose of them)... some folks have been known to leave them in a mesh bag, in the vegetable crisper, dormant until spring, releasing them in April or May. Let your conscience be your guide - these are the imported Asian ladybugs and although they do a fine job of insect control, they may be doing so at the expense of our native ladybug species... the jury's still out. The Harmonia axyridis as an ideal houseguest?... not so much!

©Deb Lambert 2007

A bit of trivia: What's in a name? While actually classified as beetles, members of the Coccinellidae family are known as "ladybirds" (sometimes "ladybird beetles") in England, "ladybugs" in North America and "lady beetles" in the scientific community.

Slightly Deceptive!

2007-12-12T14:24:00.000-05:00

It may look like early spring, complete with late winter snow, contrasting with the freshly-picked spring blossoms... but, think again! This was the fairly substantial, early December snowstorm that deposited about 6" of the white stuff on Shutterbug's Maine landscape. Whether you thought this depicted early winter or early spring, you have to appreciate the juxtaposition, the ironic frame-up, of this composition. And, you know, I'll bet Shutterbug is busy taking down the Daffodils (oh, those silk pretenders!) and replacing them with a handmade winter arrangement, at this very moment... well, at least before the next December storm.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Cardinal Rules

2007-12-08T10:54:00.000-05:00

It seems that one of the cardinal rules of photography, is always have that camera at hand... which is why Shutterbug was able to catch this candid shot, on the heels of a recent storm. Even viewed from a distance, the male cardinal is hard to miss - a real backyard favorite, bringing a cheerful note of color to a dull winter day... or, as the kids would say, "Cardinals rule!"

©Deb Lambert 2007

A Little Cheer...

2007-12-02T12:52:00.000-05:00

On a day with the look and feel of winter, with snow and rain forecast, it's delightful to allow one's mind to wander to the warm climes and luxuriant flowers of tropical climes. Such tender specimens as the above hibiscus, spending winter within the confines of the home, are enough to present us with that longed-for contact with nature. With our northern gardening season all wrapped up and our perennial hibiscus plants in dormancy, even a photo of such a tender specimen is enough to set the mind adrift... if only for a moment.

This particular photo, back-lit by the rising sun, reminds us of nature's glories and sunny, warm days to come next season. For now, we enjoy Shutterbug's well-composed rendition.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Woodland Walks

2007-11-24T16:01:00.001-05:00

It's been a strange sort of fall, with some trees attaining jewel-like tones and many turning a dull, lacklustre hue. Many trees, especially in Massachusetts, are just now starting to shed their foliage, while others retain most of their leaves. This mid-October stroll in Maine, recorded by Shutterbug, is what we're finally seeing in more southern areas of New England. Get out and enjoy nature in this crisp, autumn weather... hike, birdwatch and enjoy!

©Deb Lambert 2007

Yews - An Autumn Bonus!

2007-11-19T11:38:00.000-05:00

These evergreen, upright yews (Taxus media 'Hicksii') reveal a colorful secret, to beginning gardeners, but it's one that birds truly relish. While certainly valuable as foundation and hedging specimens, many of the yews we plant bear berries each fall, providing an attractive scarlet note in the late fall/early winter garden.

Contrasted against the deep green needled foliage, they remain an eye-catching accent - right up until the cardinals and other local songbirds begin their autumn feast. Nice to think that, once again, our plant preferences and selections intersect with the needs and desires of backyard wildlife.

From imposing pyramidals, to the tall and medium uprights, down to some of the spreading varieties of yews, we are offering sustenance along with shelter from predators and weather. Rediscover the beauty and value of yews - a true backyard jewel.

And, of course, we have the Shutterbug to thank for this splendid glimpse of an old-time favorite... allowing us to see this specimen in a new light.

©Deb Lambert 2007

A True Morning Glory...

2007-11-15T14:15:00.000-05:00

... as in, glory of the morning... this indoor hibiscus (Hibiscus rosa-sinenesis) is something to be marveled at, especially in the early morning light. Beyond the windowpane, lie cold, frosted fields of Maine. But for a few moments, we're transported to tropical visions and summertime memories. Vibrant color and delicate veining are captured perfectly by an early bird Shutterbug.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Calm After the Storm

2007-11-04T10:28:00.000-05:00

To fellow New Englanders, who weathered yesterday's nor'easter... how did you fare? How extra-special is a warm, sunny morning like this, after yesterday's turbulent weather. It's time to get back to the pleasures of fall gardening and crisp, autumn days.

This photo, snapped by Shutterbug in early September, caught my eye this morning, as I scanned the iPhoto library. Peaceful, serene and just what I needed on this bright Sunday morn. I though it was about time we shared it. It was taken in the early evening at Wagon Hill Farm, Durham, NH. Have a great autumn Sunday!

©Deb Lambert 2007

On the Eve Before the Storm

2007-11-02T18:37:00.001-04:00

As a hurricane, turned nor'easter, sets its sights on the eastern coast, tonight's sky portrays the calm before the storm. So, hardy New Englanders batten down the hatches, hunker down and prepare for a stormy Saturday... hoping for a minimum impact from Mother Nature. Thanks to Shutterbug, we catch a glimpse of this pre-storm sky.

©Deb Lambert 2007

As We Bid Farewell to October...

2007-10-31T09:45:00.000-04:00

Just one last glimpse of a changeable sky,
one glorious October afternoon.
Something to be admired and treasured
in the depths of gray, cold winter.
When the trees were aflame
and the evergreens appeared black,
as twilight crept stealthily forward.

A remembrance to be brought forth
and exclaimed over, some dreary day.
When the view through the windowpane
makes one long for the warm, sunny days
and frost-kissed nights of October.
Closer to autumn, than to spring.
Before you relive, through photographs,
those glorious blossoms of spring,
you wax nostalgic for that day in October.

But, on this last day of the month,
as we hurtle toward November,
we must bid farewell to October.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Almost Full!

2007-10-28T08:58:00.000-04:00

This striking shot of a near-full moon was captured by Shutterbug on October 25th... only one day before the full moon phase. This is a good reminder to turn an eye skyward, in all seasons, to enjoy the year 'round spectaculars presented by nature. It's all there for the looking!

©Deb Lambert 2007

American Cranberrybush Viburnum

2007-10-24T10:47:00.000-04:00

Not to be missed in any season, is Viburnum trilobum. Foliage: Medium to deep green in spring and summer, turning a handsome burgundy in fall. Flowers: Showy, white, flat cymes in late May, 3-5" in diameter. Fruit: Once frequently used for jellies, the bright red fruit matures in September and can persist to the following March. Relished by songbirds, any fruits missed by year 'round residents, will be devoured by returning migratory birds... I've often seen catbirds and robins discovering leftover fruits (actually, "drupes"), after their long journey back. At that point, the fruit looks like red raisins.

Uses: Single landscape specimens, screening, mixed shrub borders, hedging - flowers to attract early pollinators and fruit for the birds - nice smooth, grayish stems in winter, contrasting with persistent fruit. Size: With a mature height and width of 8-12 feet, this is an impressive specimen that requires a fair amount of "elbow room." Placed in an evenly moist soil, with good drainage, this viburnum will grace your home landscape for years to come.

The best season to view the American Cranberrybush Viburnum? Right now. As Shutterbug's own specimen demonstrates, the combination of brilliant red fruit and burgundy foliage allows this viburnum to end the season on a high note, indeed.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Bittersweet

2007-10-22T10:27:00.000-04:00

Late September on Annisquam, near the lighthouse. As the foliage turns yellow, the orange berries are still restrained within their golden skins. Soon, they'll burst forth and present us with that wonderful orange and gold display. Relished by birds, as well as backyard exterior decorators, these vines are a handsome reminder that autumn is upon us. But, although this is the invasive oriental bittersweet, and not the increasingly scarce American bittersweet, we can't help but admire it's impressive fall exhibition... or refrain from snipping a few vines, to be woven through pickets or into front door wreaths.

©Deb Lambert 2007

October Sky

2007-10-21T13:12:00.000-04:00

Cast an eye skyward
On such an October day
Applaud this moment

©Deb Lambert 2007

PeeGee in Autumn

2007-10-20T10:49:00.000-04:00

Hydrangea paniculata 'Grandiflora', commonly the PeeGee Hydrangea, attaining its autumn blush. This New Hampshire specimen (by a church on Sugar Hill) is a testament to the hardiness of this variety, listed at Zones 3-8. The white panicles produced in July/August, gradually turn soft pink and deepen to raspberry with the cooling temperatures of fall. Many folks dry these amazing panicles for indoor arrangements. It's not unusual to find older specimens with a height and width of 10-12'. This old-fashioned favorite will probably never fall from its present popularity.

©Deb Lambert 2007

First Hints of Color

2007-10-18T14:33:00.000-04:00

This October 6 photo was just a preview of the spectacular color spreading across northern New England. Knights Pond, Maine is donning her autumnal garb. As fall color saturates the wilds and backyards of the Northeast, get out there and enjoy the show. It won't be long before cold, chilly November makes an appearance and turns those landscapes gray. October is that quintessential autumn month, a major attraction to those of us who treasure the change of seasons. So, keep an eye on that backyard foliage, or you'll miss autumn's exhibition.

©Deb Lambert 2007

A Fruitful Fall

2007-10-15T07:46:00.000-04:00

During the golden days of September, it was evident that this fall would bring a bumper crop of wild fruits and berries. Above, we see an abundant harvest of ornamental crab apples ripening in the warm afternoon sun, along the York River in York, Maine. Now, with the sunny days and cool nights of October, this fruit will be full of natural sugars and nutrients... satisfying the taste buds of local songbirds.

Some flowering crabs will be stripped clean of fruit, this fall. Other varieties, like 'Red Jade' weeping crab have "persistent" fruit, which will become more palatable during winter, when natural food sources have dwindled. In any event, it's nice to see that our backyard wildlife will enjoy a fruitful fall.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Ready for Winter...

2007-10-08T13:09:00.001-04:00

This is what six cords of firewood looks like,
tumbling from a dump truck in late August.

After only a week, much progress is made,
in spite of the hot weather.

And here we are in late September,
with the firewood all neatly stacked on pallets.
Besides appreciating all the hard work that went into this project,
one can't help admiring this picturesque, autumnal, pastoral scene.

Yes, it looks like Shutterbug's industriousness
will be rewarded this winter, as he stokes the wood stove
and enjoys the warmth of home and hearth.
With the perseverance of that ant in the old fable,
Sam kept on preparing for winter,
while the rest of us grasshoppers fiddled away
the waning days of summer.
As he sometimes jokes,
"No frozen Haddock on Knights Pond this winter!"

Annisquam Light

2007-10-03T13:46:00.000-04:00

Annisquam Light, Gloucester

Courtesy of Shutterbug's late September trip to Massachusetts, we are treated to a fine view of this old lighthouse station. Located on Wigwam Point, at the northern end of Annisquam River (Ipswich Bay), the current 41' brick tower was built in 1897... but it boasts a history that dates back to 1801, when the first light tower was built. The original wooden tower was all but falling down, by the time a new 40' octagonal wooden tower was built in 1851.

Above we see the keeper's cottage, as well. This was repaired when the second tower was constructed. Over the intervening years, it has remained in use and undergone alterations and expansion. From 1867 to the early 1900's, the 109' space between house and tower was bridged by a covered walkway, later replaced by an open footbridge.

The present cylindrical, 41' tower was constructed (1897) on the same foundation as the previous wooden towers. Annisquam light was automated in 1974 is maintained by the Coast Guard, with a Coast Guard family living in the keeper's cottage. Reconstructive work on the tower during the 1990's was completed in 2000, as well as a new roof on the cottage.

With a rich New England history, Annisquam light is a fascinating read, or maybe a day trip. For more details, along with groundings and rescues, click on Annisquam Lighthouse and learn the rest of the story.

©Deb Lambert 2007

A Perfect Convergence

2007-09-24T09:19:00.000-04:00

Scenes from York, Maine

"A Perfect Convergence"
By Deb Lambert

This day has flung a September-blue canopy
above the shores and dotted it with whitest fleece.
On such a day, with the architecture of man and nature
vying for our attention,
angles and curves are in peaceful coexistence,
creating their own yin and yang kind of harmony.

Sky-colored water laps against a rocky shore
of a thousand shades of gray
and each crest of each ripple sparkles
with the brilliance of a million diamonds,
whose brilliance is diminished
under the piers of a little red shack
but whose brilliance is restored,
beyond the shadow, as the water undulates
and insinuates itself into every nook and cranny
of the tree-lined cove.

Artists of all stripes...
painters, photographers and poets,
live for such a visual feast, longing to partake
of the victuals spread before them
upon September's groaning board.

This day spreads forth an insistent invitation
not to be denied, disregarded or deferred.
The unadorned canvas,
all-seeing lens
and pristine page
await our attempts to capture
this perfect convergence...
a moment unique unto itself
reminiscent of similar moments
but never to be presented in precisely
the same manner ever again.

Hence, the urgency to apprehend
yonder September essence,
lest it slip away, unnoticed.
And so, shall this perfect convergence
be apprehended by the artist's brush,
held prisoner within the paint for posterity.
So, too, shall the photographer incarcerate
this day, within the cells of his camera,
later to winnow out the chaff,
retaining only the worthy.
Then shall the poet attempt to take captive
this moment in time, seizing the mighty pen
manipulating, conquering elusive words
to portray the nearly unportrayable...

The perfect convergence,
when everything
was precisely as it should be
on a perfect September day.

©Deb Lambert 2007

A Celebration...

2007-09-21T13:00:00.000-04:00

On this, "Shutterbug's" birthday, "GardenAuthor" decided to share some favorite picks from this season's postings, to date (yes - that last monarch on blue aster is brand new). Hope you've enjoyed the view! We all look forward to seeing what Sam has in store for this blog.

"SHUTTERBUG'S" BIRTHDAY

2007-09-21T12:26:00.000-04:00

There is a shutterbug from Maine
Who hikes the rugged terrain
Searching coast and fields, as camera he wields
For a shot that might bring him fame

How generously he does share
Those photographs without compare
Each insect and bloom, with the aid of a zoom
Offered up for our daily fare

If Shutterbug crosses your path
Don't bother doing the math
It's his birthday today, you know what to say
On his way to the osteopath

Here's to another round of moons
Of gorgeous flowers and golden sand dunes
Of butterflies and bees and vistas that please
Of winters and sweet, fragrant Junes

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SAM!

More New England Asters

2007-09-16T14:50:00.000-04:00

Shutterbug has been capturing the essence of the wild and cultivated, this September... so often to be found just beyond the door, in our own backyards. Above we see the striking violet-blue of a native New England Aster.

This cultivated hybrid is dressed in a rich orchid-pink hue and although its name tag has long since vanished, it is no less an autumnal beauty. Wild or cultivated, New England fall asters are a nectar source for butterflies, bees and other pollinators... allowing us a final view of the monarchs, before their winter migration. Go native - get out there and enjoy our wildflowers!

©Deb Lambert 2007

More Asters? "Our Final Fling of Summer" (on shutterbug) or gardenauthor's in-depth article, "The Asters of Autumn."

Colchicum speciosum

2007-09-11T22:02:00.000-04:00

As perennials wind down, annuals conclude their one-year cycle and leaves are touched by autumn, nothing surprises or gives one pause, like the Colchicum. An unexpected treat, as you putter in the fall garden. No leaves. Just lovely goblet-shaped blooms that seem to erupt from the earth, completely unannounced. Actually, the handsome pleated foliage emerges in spring, gathers and stores energy, then dies back to the ground. The corm lies dormant until blooms emerge in fall.

There are several wonderful hybrids of Colchicum speciosum, including 'Lilac Wonder' (see above), 'Atrorubens' and 'Album', a striking white. There are many other species and hybrids - among them, 'Violet Queen' and 'Waterlily', a double lilac-pink that is aptly named. Depending on variety, flower height ranges from 4-8"and foliage from 8-10".

A monocot, and member of the Lily family (Liliaceae), Colchicum is normally available in early fall and should be planted promptly. It will usually flower the first fall, but occasionally blossoming is delayed until the next spring. Flowering cycle will normalize the second fall... usually - there is the odd exception. (There are also spring colchicums, that flower right alongside their foliage.)

Autumn colchicum blooms between mid-September and mid-October. The elongated corm is planted 4-6" deep in full sun, or at least strong afternoon sun, in well-drained, moderately moist soil. Incorporate a little bulb food or superphosphate, as you plant. (Note of caution: Wear gloves when handling these corms, as all parts of the colchicum are poisonous and potentially irritating to the skin. The corm itself is highly poisonous, so keep it out of children's reach. Factoid: the same alkaloids responsible for this corm's toxicity are used in the manufacture of certain gout medicine.)

Now, this is where it may get confusing. Autumn crocus is a common name erroneously applied to colchicum. There are autumn-flowering crocuses (or Croci/also plural) that are great for naturalizing in sunny, grassy areas. These, of course, are closely related to the more familiar spring-flowering crocus. Crocus speciosus, a blue-violet, blooms from September to November. Crocus sativus (the saffron crocus) is another fall bloomer, with purple veined lilac flowers, whose red stigmas are used for flavoring and coloring various cuisines. Crocus is also a monocot and although in the same Order (Liliidae) as colchicum, is in the Iris family (Iridaceae).

Ready for just a little more confusion? Besides "Autumn Crocus," you may encounter "Meadow Saffron" and "False Autumn Crocus" among the list of common names. Proving the importance of scientific names, and the inherent problem with common names. This is just one example of two or more plants sharing the same common name. Together, botanical Latin and plant classification remove the mystery and vagaries of common names. To view many colchicum and true autumn crocus hybrids, click on Broadleigh Gardens.

The many species of colchicum originate from Asia, Europe and North Africa. They multiply quite rapidly and are easily divided in spring, when corms are dormant. As already mentioned, colchicums prefer full sun and well-drained soil... ideal conditions include high soil moisture in spring, coupled with warm, dry soil during the summer. I can attest to the validity of these facts, as my own colchicums have thrived under these conditions for the past 14 years.

My first introduction to the fall-flowering colchicum, was as a garden center employee... many fall bulb seasons have come and gone, since. This odd-looking, elongated corm was obviously preparing to bloom. And, bloom it did - right on the counter, sans soil, water or natural daylight. It became quite a conversation piece, among employees and clients, alike. If you decide to replicate this experiment at home, planting the corm as soon as the flower fades, keep it away from children and pets (see previous precaution about toxicity).

In the second photo above, we see the fall blossoms of colchicum intermingled with a variety of leaf texture, including fern and hosta. It is especially handsome when interspersed with silver, gray or blue-green foliage. Artemisia schmidtiana 'Silver Mound', Lamb's Ears (Stachys lanata) or catmint (Nepeta x faassenii) are all nice foils for colchicum - letting it shine in the fall garden. Just remember to choose a spot where the spring foliage will be allowed to yellow and die back (definitely not a decorative phase), undisturbed, gathering and storing nutrients for the next bloom cycle.

September finds us designing next spring's flower show, preparing to plant tulips, daffodils, hyacinths and a myriad other bulb specimens, newly arrived from Holland. As you head to that local garden center for the Dutch bulbs of spring, remember the Dutch bulbs of fall...especially the showy colchicum!

©Deb Lambert 2007

In Golden September

2007-09-05T17:58:00.001-04:00

In the midst of a golden
magnificent September
I fling open the windows
to fill the lungs of my house
to purge summer’s stagnancy
to officially preside
over the change of seasons

while the aromas of fall
secretly enter my home
inserting themselves into
every nook and cranny
of my small, humble dwelling
scenting my waking hours
with late-blooming fragrances
with sudden refreshing gales

and flutter of delicate
butterflies beyond my screen
as the liquid melodies
of the resident songbirds
burst forth from their grateful throats
at the discovery of
late, unharvested fall fruit,
mindful of the wheeling hawk

and golden September sun
glows in my eastern windows
warms the rough cedar shingles
and pierces the linden tree
traversing the horizon
slipping below the western
skyline in one glorious
luminescent crescendo

while evening’s velvet curtain
of royal purple descends
in homage to the full moon
and becomes studded with stars
the violin concerto
starts as the crickets tune-up
and lull me to sleep with a
sweet golden September song

May I Tempt You?

2007-09-02T17:30:00.001-04:00

May I tempt you?
As summer sings her swan song
The sun is late to rise and early to retire
Still, my leaves gather this precious light
I devote my energies to perfecting these berries

May I tempt you?
I am green, I am yellow, I am flushed
For ripening does not happen overnight
A long, tedious process that you have cataloged
Leering at my bounty, peering through camera lens

May I tempt you?
I become more flushed, with each passing day
Hints of gold, as bright red spreads across my fruit
Scarlet, then cranberry, at the mere mention of autumn
I am Viburnum, American Cranberry Bush, and quite edible

May I tempt you?
Your thrifty ancestors made jelly of my berries
But now you buy factory-made jam in a supermarket
No time, no inclination, only time to snap a photograph
So, I'll glisten, rustle my leaves and be thankful you noticed

May I tempt you?
As my fruits bob and weave in the late summer breeze
As I wait to don my autumnal coat of deep, rich burgundy
As the mockingbird cocks his head, gauging the ripeness of
my abundant crop, I ask just one more time, "May I tempt you?"

©Deb Lambert 2007

Our Final Fling of Summer

2007-08-31T16:45:00.000-04:00

Since the sun's rays first probed the frozen leaf litter,
warming the soil, prying open the iron fist of winter
Since we could, once again, flex our roots
without fear of snapping them in half

Since snowdrops braved the remnants of winter
and tree buds began to answer, as nature beckoned
Since the first bee attended to the flowering crab
and the first daffodil was tousled by April's cool breath

Since the explosion of life that is May
set the fauna atwitter and unfurled the flora
Since June lengthened our days
and July made us long for gentle rains

Here have we stood, rooted to this spot
extending our stems, growing our foliage
Suffering indignities from assorted insects
forming our buds, in time to please you

Watching new patterns of shade and sunlight
dance across the gardens of August
Raising our leaves, to drink deeply of evening dew
and lulled to sleep by cricket song

Now, as August melds into September
is the moment to take center stage
Our tight buds are teased open by warm sun
and we stand ready to amaze and tempt

Clothed in pink and blue, we offer sweet nectar
monarch and bee do flutter and imbibe
When so many of our brethren have no sweetness
as they set their seed for another season

We oblige the artist and the child picking flowers
with this last vision of exuberant bloom
We are hardy asters, living in New England
and this is our final fling of summer

Spotted Jewelweed

2007-08-30T14:27:00.000-04:00

Spotted Touch-Me-Not is the common name of this North American native. Wet, shady places are where you're most likely to encounter it. Why "Touch-Me-Not?" Because, at the slightest touch, ripe seed pods will pop, roll back and spew forth their seeds, ensuring their continued survival. (It's actually fun to see the pods explode!) This survival mechanism is necessary, since these are annual wildflowers.

Now, without skipping ahead, do these shade-loving, succulent-stemmed members of the Balsaminaceae, or touch-me-not family, remind you of another popular garden plant? (Hint: balsam is a popular, old-fashioned garden annual, also in this family.) Another plant, with an equally trigger-happy seedpod? Another plant in the genus Impatiens? Hmm?

By now, every enterprising reader has scrolled down to discover what appears to be an ordinary clay pot, filled with Impatiens walleriana, aka Patient Lucy. That's right - same family and genus, but different species. Spotted jewelweed is Impatiens capensis. The jewelweed growing on gardenauthor's swamp-side slope, is pale jewelweed (light yellow/no spots), or Impatiens pallida. Like it's spotted cousin, it too, has succulent, watery stems and matures at 3-5' high.

Are you starting to get hooked on plant classification, yet? After a while, it all makes sense, especially when you become familiar with the botanical Latin. You'll begin to recognize common traits and characteristics. It's interesting, enlightening, and dare I say, slightly addictive? We'll revisit this topic, as time goes on, in the postings on both blogs. I'm trying to include at least the families, with each plant we highlight.

Now, this is no ordinary pot of Impatiens that Shutterbug potted up in spring. Last year's spring planting resulted in this colorful array of "volunteers." As with the jewelweed, the rather elongated pods of those Patient Lucy plants burst, casting their seeds upon the wind and into the same pot. A most interesting survival mechanism.

A pertinent factoid? The seed of all jewelweed is considered a great delicacy by field mice. I have no idea why I know that, or where I read it - just one of those things you file in the "way-back" department of the brain. Glad I didn't hit "delete!" Get out there, bring along the Peterson Field Guide to the Wildflowers of North America and start identifying all that marvelous, native flora. Careful - you may become addicted! (Please avoid poison ivy and other plants of that ilk. Don't let the kids or pets eat any plant parts, including berries... unless you know they're something edible, like blackberries or blueberries.) Go take a hike!

©Deb Lambert 2007

Chasing Down the Moon

2007-08-28T15:58:00.000-04:00

Journal/Entry #1...

Monday, 8/27/07, approximately 8 PM: GardenAuthor's still fiddling with her blog template, having a clear-out, posting new stuff in the sidebar and decorating for autumn. The telephone breaks her concentration.

It's Shutterbug, "Deb, have you got that calendar handy? The one with the moon phases?"

"Sure," she responds, "it's right here."

"When is the full moon? Tonight?"

"No, actually tomorrow night, the 28th."

His next statement which includes "camera, tripod, truck and beach," hovers somewhere between excitement and panic. I say goodnight and gather that Sam is off, chasing down the moon.

Journal/Entry#2...

Tuesday, 8/28/07, approximately 8 AM: GardenAuthor, having completed morning chores, including the care and feeding of all four-legged inhabitants, turns her attention to the computer. A day to be filled with writing and posting. Writer's delight! First, check the Email. What's this? Somewhere around the stroke of midnight, Shutterbug had transmitted a series of moon shots... some with light evening haze and one of remarkable clarity.

Even now, as I sit here reviewing Sam's handiwork, admiring his artistic touch, I am reminded of late summer's beauty. Any picture that can transport one to the sound of breaking waves, the feel of cool, wet sand and the briny tang of ocean breeze, is indeed worth a thousand words. Earlier, I cared only for the first photo, but in gazing at the subtleties of changing hues, seen through the light haze, I fully appreciate the beauty of those photos, as well.

One more thought about chasing down the moon... does Shutterbug do it, so we won't have to? Or, does he do it to satisfy that artistic urge and to generously share the results with us? I'm pretty sure it's the latter. A big "Thanks" to Sam!

©Deb Lambert 2007

Comment: Why is it that most calendars, these days, do not include the phases of the moon? Is it the cost of ink? The additional research, before going to press? What, exactly, is the problem? Most folks still want this information and find it, at the very least, interesting. Are you a calendar conspiracy theorist, yet? I'm borderline, myself. Now that I look back, I realize that slowly, very gradually, company by company, this information is being withheld. Withheld to the point, that's it's "scarcer than hen's teeth." Before moon phases are forever deleted from our wall calendars, we should let these publishers know that we're "not going to take it anymore!" Are you with me?

Excuse me? I can do what? I never thought of it, until right now! Hold on... by, George, you're right! I can "google" August moon phases and up pops the Old Farmer's Almanac, with pictures each and every day... pretty neat! However, I'm a creature of habit and still want this stuff on my wall calendar. You can be sure that when I browse through the '08 calendars, that I'll be chasing down the moon, myself!

Mum's the word at gardenauthor...

Put Some Autumn Joy into Life!

2007-08-25T18:35:00.000-04:00

Autumn sedums are a welcome sight in the late summer and fall garden. There are two closely related species that bloom at this time. They are in the Crasulaceae family of succulents. Sedum telephium (formerly purpurea) is best known as 'Autumn Joy'. The flat pink flower panicles turn deeper pink as fall wears on. Another, deeper-hued variety is 'Indian Chief'. Sedum telephium is often described as "native," but has actually naturalized after escaping garden cultivation. The other type, similar in appearance, is Sedum spectabile. 'Brilliant' and 'Meteor' are two of the better known hybrids. You may be able to locate a white specimen, as well. All of these sedums average about two feet tall.

Whichever you choose, full sun, moderate moisture (slightly on the dry side, as they store water in stems and leaves) and very well-drained soil are important. If they have a tendency to stretch, cut back their height once or twice, until mid-August. Cut the main stems back about halfway, just above a leaf node. Tip cuttings are easily rooted in sandy soil. Your sedum will be lower and fuller, producing top-size blooms.

All of the pink varieties get deeper pink, turning raspberry and finally rust, with the onset of cooler weather and shorter days. You'll find these succulent sedums are very attractive to butterflies and a variety of bees, at a time when pollen and nectar sources become increasingly limited. Autumn Joy Sedum, or one of its relatives, could soon be gracing your perennial bed. Garden centers are generally well-stocked, with all the hybrids, in late summer/early fall. They are just the right accent for a planting of Rudbeckia (black-eyed Susan), Pennisetum (fountain grass) and Chamanthium (northern sea oats). One more feature? All fall and well into winter, they are attractive... looking every bit like small dried arrangements.

Put a little Autumn Joy into your life, this fall!

©Deb Lambert 2007

Butterfly bushes at gardenauthor...

A Myriad of Monarchs

2007-08-23T05:29:00.000-04:00

This is prime time for butterfly photography - especially for the monarchs. But, as plentiful as they seem this year, capturing these beauties in a still photograph is a challenge. Sam has done a fine job preserving this moment, as a monarch pauses to imbibe the nectar of the native Joe Pye weed (Eupatorium purpureum/ Family: Asteraceae).

Although there were clouds of monarchs on this particular day, it required much patience and perseverance on Shutterbug's part, to capture this feeding duo. Check Sam's posting of 8/13/07 for interesting monarch details. And, don't forget to look for these regal beauties in your own backyard or neighborhood... before they migrate south. Consider planting shrubs and perennials that flower from midsummer to early fall and this could be your yard, next spring!

©Deb Lambert 2007

Warning! Today's gardenauthor is NOT for the fainthearted... Go there at your own peril. I assume NO responsibility for upsetting anyone's sensibilities. Enjoy!

Vacation's Almost Over...

2007-08-21T08:10:00.000-04:00

Backyard summer vacations for indoor plants and tropicals, will soon be over. As days grow shorter and nights cooler, we get ready to bring those lush specimens indoors. We'll inspect them for insects or diseases, treating as necessary to forestall indoor infestations. In sunny windows, plant rooms and greenhouses, we'll coddle these tender beauties throughout the winter. Beauties? Well, they say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

As I quizzed Shutterbug about the planet of origin for the above specimen, he assured me it is a tropical specimen from planet earth. Have you guessed by now? That's right - it's an unnamed Brugmansia hybrid, whose flower form falls somewhere between semi-double and double. I won't repeat all the Brugmansia maintenance details here, but I will refer you back to my "gardenauthor" postings (with photos of single Brugmansias) of 8/7/07 and 8/11/07.

At any rate, Sam deserves props for maintaining a collection of tender and tropical specimens - a tricky proposition in the wilds of Maine. Some spend their winter "down time" in a less active or semi-dormant state, within the confines of his plant room. Others continue to flourish and even produce blossoms to brighten the dreary winter days. An occasional hitchhiker has been known to take advantage of Sam's movable jungle... ie. the tree frog photos and saga, of July 9, on this blog.

What I do admire about this photo, is the play of light and shadow, with the sun filtering through the foliage. It takes patience and vigilance to capture a subject in its best light.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Fragrant offering at gardenauthor...

Thalictrum rochebruneanum

2007-08-19T16:03:00.000-04:00

Well - that's a tongue-twister! Try lavender mist meadow rue... definitely easier. Related to the buttercup, this hardy (Zones 4-7) perennial is the Ranunculaceae family. A Japanese native, lavender mist is open and airy in appearance; thus, most effective when massed. At 4-7' tall, it is probably a back of the border plant for most perennial beds.

Thalictrum does not produce pollen, therefore does not attract insects, relying on the wind for pollination. It thrives in moderately moist, well drained soil and full sun. This meadow rue is a late summer bloomer, the above photo having been snapped in late August of last year, in Maine.

Because of its graceful habit, this Thalictrum is equally at home in a meadow, wildflower or perennial planting. Other than a touch of powdery mildew, during damp seasons, this plant is relatively free of problems.

This time of year, it's nice to highlight some of our late-season, perennial beauties... and lavender mist meadow rue certainly qualifies as a worthy addition to the late summer garden.

©Deb Lambert 2007

"Bluebeard" is over at gardenauthor, today...

What is it?

2007-08-17T13:41:00.000-04:00

If you guessed the caterpillar of the Brown Hooded Owlet Moth, you are absolutely right and a lot smarter than this crack-team of researchers! After much ado, I discovered the caterpillar on my go-to site, "What's That Bug?" (Choose "Caterpillars 3" and scroll down to his photo.)

The moth, however, proved a bit more elusive. After much searching, I clicked my way to the North American Moth Photographers Group at the Mississippi Entomological Museum at Mississippi State University. (Talk about getting specific in your chosen genre.) Seriously, it's a fantastic site for identification. Type the moth's name into the google search box at the top of the page, click on "Moth Photographers Group website" and press "search." You're brought back to a Google search page - click the first listing for moths and you go right the page. Scroll down to the bottom and there is the caterpillar and two moth photos.

General Info: The family is Noctuidae - this group is largely nocturnal, with only a few being day fliers. Cucullia convexipennis, or brown hooded owlet moth, feeds on fermenting tree sap, flower nectar or decayng fruit, as an adult. As a caterpillar, it seeks the foliage of trees, shrubs and herbaceous plants and grasses, as a food source. Some species, within the family, bore into stems and roots, while some are cannibalistic. (Source: Audubon Field Guide to North American Insects and Spiders)

If your fingers have recovered from all the above clicking, I have one more site for you to visit. This is much easier! BugGuide.net - Brown Hooded Owlet I'll see you much later... this site will keep the curious among us, amused for hours!

©2007 Deb Lambert

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The Mighty Atlantic

2007-08-15T12:25:00.001-04:00

Amidst crashing waves and eddying pools
Pines stand sentinel
Pruned by maritime winds
Shaped by salt-laden mists
Exhaling their resinous scent
Clinging to thin soil
Probing the granite crevice
Maintaining a foothold
Against all odds
Along the mighty Atlantic

Amidst crashing waves and eddying pools
We strive to capture the rugged beauty
We paint and photograph
We preserve in journals
The essence of this moment
Sun warms our backs, wind ruffles our hair
As we venture across slippery rocks
Rocks as old as the ages
Eternally sculpted by nature's hand
Along the mighty Atlantic

Butterflies Abound!

2007-08-13T17:13:00.000-04:00

Monarch butterflies (Danaus plexippus) are the most
prevalent species in this neck of the woods. Monarchs
and queens (Danaus gilippus, common south of New England)
are considered milkweed butterflies, as common milkweed
is larval food for their caterpillars. A better mannered alternative
for garden culture is butterfly weed, which also attracts egg laying females.

As these photos clearly demonstrate, fall asters are a favorite
source of nectar. Goldenrod and thistle are favorite foods, as well.
Get thee to a butterfly book and discover just how many of our local
wild and cultivated plants produce nectar, attractive to a wide number
of butterfly species. If you have purple coneflower (Echinacea),
butterfly weed (Asclepias), coreopsis, Joe-Pye weed (Eupatorium),
black-eyed Susan (Rudbeckia), liatris, summersweet (Clethra) or
bluebeard (Caryopteris), you're probably enjoying those
beautiful winged jewels.

And the biggest "draw" of all? Hands down, it's butterfly bush (Buddleia davidii). There are many varieties from which to choose, largely shades of pink, burgundy, blue, violet and white.
My 8-foot, deep reddish-purple specimen is surrounded by 4-5' sunflowers. Monarchs on the butterfly bush and goldfinches on the sunflowers - it really doesn't get much more colorful than this! It's a view that I'll be enjoying well into September.

Shhh! Do you know the secret behind the monarch's survival? This is a butterfly with good taste, that doesn't taste good! There's something in the milkweed, eaten by the caterpillars, that leaves a bad taste in the mouth of monarch butterfly predators. Predators, after eating one, learn to avoid orange butterflies, forevermore.

©Deb Lambert 2007

Hibiscus Hype on gardenauthor...

Before They Disappear...

2007-08-11T10:30:00.000-04:00

Reveling in the entire experience,
Sam's comment says it all, "I just did not want it to end!"

Navigating over the tree tops, the balloons start to drift away.

Almost out of sight, heading back to the landing field.

As this three-day event in Pittsfield, NH concludes,
we wish the balloon captains and all folks concerned, a fond farewell.
Shutterbug's concluding lament, "It was over too quickly -
but, it was worth rising at 3 AM for such a spectacular camera shoot,"
best captures this moment!

Sam has received some well-deserved kudos for this balloon series, including positive feedback from a former classmate, Al, in Vermont. Sam (or, "Wesh," as Al calls him) was overjoyed to hear from his longtime friend. It seems that Margaret (one of our "staff photographers"), in Vermont, has been enjoying the balloon ride, as well! Did I hear a rumor that some of her celebrated photography might be headed this way? I look forward to that! And, by the way, "Happy (upcoming) Birthday, Margaret!"

©Deb Lambert 2007
Author's Note: All week long, I have had that 1967 song, "Up-Up and Away" stuck in my head. Not that it's a bad thing - song of my youth, and all. I also made use of it in titles and references, as we went along our journey. Trivia: It was written by Jimmy Webb, who authored many of Glen Campbell's hits. Webb was inspired by a balloon that his friend flew for radio station promotions. It was never used for a planned documentary, but "Up-Up and Away" went on to become a hit and was the title song for the album of the same name. A couple of favorite, and appropriate, lyrics... "Wouldn't you like to ride in my beautiful balloon." "The world's a nicer place in my beautiful balloon." "It wears a nicer face in my beautiful balloon." "Up, up and away - My beautiful, my beautiful balloon." A little simplistic, maybe. Definitely, less sophisticated lyrics, from a more innocent time. Still, I can't look at Shutterbug's balloons without hearing "Up-Up and Away" by the Fifth Dimension.

"Brugmansia Revisited" at today's gardenauthor...

The Beautiful Ride Continues...

2007-08-10T15:04:00.000-04:00

The balloons continue to thread their way along the pond.

The balloons are beginning to drift away.

Shutterbug zooms in for a look at the spectacular color,
enhanced by ever-increasing sunlight.

The ride is not quite over, but, sadly, tomorrow we come to the end of the parade. So, let's meet back here for a last glimpse - our last chance to fly up, up and away. I wonder what other treats Shutterbug may have in store... time will tell!

©Deb Lambert 2007

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Would You Like to Ride?

2007-08-09T14:18:00.000-04:00

More early morning reflections

A moment captured,
as the balloons float toward us in slow motion,
so close to the pond surface.

In the Sunday morning silence,
caressed by the sun,
the balloon parade begins to lift.

Higher still, over the tree tops,
into the bright sunshine of a perfect Sunday.

In the cool air,
some of the balloons have dipped lower,
momentarily... only to move up, up and away, once again.

Keep your balloon inflated, as we continue our voyage. We may not be going around the world in eighty days, but Shutterbug is providing a most enjoyable ride. Let's meet back here, tomorrow!

©Deb Lambert 2007

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Up, Up and Away...

2007-08-08T11:51:00.000-04:00

A new vantage point. From across the pond that borders the launching field, Sam gains a fresh perspective, as the parade commences. Early sun intensifies the balloon's brilliant colors and guilds the tree tops. Ever so slowly, the balloon drifts toward the pond and Shutterbug's camera.

Two more balloons, drifting slowly, moving in behind the first.

Cool air and warm pond water give rise to an early morning mist, which hovers above the placid, mirrored surface as the balloons continue their flight.

The balloon on the far right dips down, nearly to the pond surface. Without air movement, the rest start to do the same, as though they're waiting for that balloon to catch up with the group. And then, the parade starts to lift, almost in unison.

Talk about perspective - looking like little decorative decanters, suspended beneath the waters. We are presented with a perfect mirror image, as balloons navigate the pond crossing.

We'll continue flying up, up and away for another couple of days... see you tomorrow!

©Deb Lambert 2007

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Balloons - The Second Phase

2007-08-07T13:16:00.000-04:00

©2007 S.W. Haddock, Jr
With the fiery blast of the torch, things move along quickly, now.
The balloon is starting to lift.

©2007 S.W. Haddock, Jr
Amazingly, just a short time before this photo was taken,
the balloon and all attendant gear
was stowed away in the bed of this pickup truck.

©2007 S.W. Haddock, Jr
The first rays of early morning sun illuminate the top of this balloon.
An increasing crowd of spectators, combined with pulsating burners,
turns up the volume in this scene.

In this photo series, we witness the rest of the inflation process and find the hot air balloons readying for takeoff. I'm anxious for tomorrow's photos, aren't you?

©Deb Lambert 2007

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Where in the World has Shutterbug Been?

2007-08-06T13:43:00.000-04:00

Just before dawn, balloons are rolled out on the lawn, prior to inflation.

Still awaiting inflation, but the basket has been attached.

It seems that Sam Haddock, aka Shutterbug on Knights Pond, has been quite busy, capturing the Hot Air Balloon Festival in Pittsfield, NH - an annual, three-day event. In a series of photos that takes us from unrolling and setup, to lift-off and flying, Sam outlines the entire experience and spares no detail. Please enjoy the first entries in this series...

For more details and a history of manned and unmanned balloon flight, click on this Wikipedia Hot Air Balloon link.

Around the World in Eighty Days at gardenauthor...

©Deb Lambert 2007

A Tale of Two Lucies

2007-08-02T11:10:00.000-04:00

Demanding little more than a shady nook, regular waterings and occasional feedings, Patient Lucy is very obliging. Without complaint, she flowers, sheds her spent blooms, sets a few seeds and delights the eye of any beholder with her continuous, vivid display and ebullience. She graces basket, pot or garden from frost to frost... leaving behind summer memories and grand photos, come fall.

Demanding food, water, shelter, daily outings, veterinarian care and transportation, Impatient Lucy is also very obliging. Without complaint, she sits by her owner's side, as articles are written and classes taken. She spontaneously erupts into play at just the right moment, solicitously cleans the smallest rose scratch, joyously chases squirrels, is an assistant gardener and serious walker. She graces my house, my yard and my life, year after year, like a rugged little perennial. She's already been the subject of fond memories and grand photos and will continue to inspire more of the same, throughout the years. If you haven't guessed by now, I refer to my own little Chihuahua-mix, Lucy.

Note: In the photo, she's either about to leave for the "Iron Dog" Competition, or getting ready to breakdance. It was last fall - I can't remember.

©Deb Lambert 2007

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In Wildflower Meadows...

2007-08-01T08:26:00.000-04:00

Wildflower delight

Breathe deeply of the sweet bloom

Commune with nature

Raindrops on Apples

2007-07-31T16:00:00.000-04:00

Wasn't there a song that started, "Raindrops on roses?" I remember now, it was from the "Sound of Music" and sung by Julie Andrews. Anyway, strictly speaking, these are actually crab apples - an unnamed, antique variety, thriving in the yard of the shutterbug on knights pond. Ever-observant and alert for great photo opportunities, Sam rambled around his environs as soon as Saturday's storm had subsided.

He was rewarded for his diligence by several of these impressive raindrop scenarios. We, in turn, are rewarded for checking in at his blog, to see what's new. While we may not know the variety, I wonder just how long before "shutterbug" makes crabapple jelly and displays it in a manner befitting a glossy "foodie" magazine? Especially, after Sunday's blueberry shortcake. One can hope. Mmmm - I can almost taste the crabapple jelly that my grandmother used to put up in decorative jelly jars. (And mint jelly, too!)

Anyway, to me, this picture is a harbinger of the fall apple harvest. You know - fall, when hot, sticky summer is but a memory. Cool, sunny days, crisp evenings, cricket serenades beneath the bedroom window. I'm "all about fall" - are you? Once August is gone, we'll have "broken the back of summer." Well, almost. I'm sure that August still holds some photographic gems in store for us, courtesy of Sam's lens on the natural world.

©Deb Lambert 2007

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