It feels like I am experiencing my fourth Spring season of 2025. Lucky me! The first was in Houston in late February and early March. The second was in Sicily in late March and early April. The third was in Madison in late April and now I am in Nova Scotia for the tulips and the budding of the trees! My sinuses are not too happy about the constant exposure to pollen, but the rest of me is loving it! I think I have found my latest quest, to see just how long I can make springtime last!
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I left these poor defenseless beauties to fend for themselves in Houston. I have no expectations they will survive... |
When I arrived at the shore the leaves on the trees were just beginning to pop out. One week later they are almost full of leaves! When I arrived the flowers on my chestnut tree were green, today they are in full flower. There were no lilacs a week ago and today they are almost all open. The tulips were compact and beautiful, today they are quickly waving goodbye to their petals. I am amazed at how fast things grow up here! Amazed! I swear if I had the patience I could stare at a plant and actually see it grow. If I were a more technically astute person I would set up a time lapse on my clematis plant and in one hour it probably grows 1/2 inch.
I guess seeing this spectacle of nature makes me understand even more why TJ chooses to come up this early to plant his garden. You can't lose if you plant now, everything is in warp speed mode! I planted all of my flower boxes yesterday and can't wait to see them establish themselves and burst into full bloom. Right now, they look like forlorn orphans. I must have patience! Soon enough they will be fighting for space with the other plants in their new home.
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TJ has provided baby greenhouses around some of his plants until it warms up more and the wind dies down. Give this a couple of weeks and it will all be green! |
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Lilac explosion is coming! |
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These lupin buds were not visible at the beginning of the week! |
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Chestnut flowers |
I guess spring is an emotional season as well. Like the plants coming back to life, being up here serves as an awakening of parts of me that go dormant over the months away. At home it is easy to fall into a routine, which eventually up here I do as well...just a different routine. Maybe I like routine...hmmm. Up here I cook more creatively, I entertain regularly, I move so much more just due to the environment. All of these activities stimulate different parts of my brain in a good way. Of course, it is early in the season, and it is once again, all new and exciting. Get back to me in late August when I am weary of cooking and taking more steps to do any one thing and I will inevitably be singing a different tune, but for now I see another season at the shore coming to life. The bright green grass, that grows an inch a day, the plants that grow faster than I can fathom, and the ever-changing bouquet of flowers that I get to enjoy have me coming to life too. Cheers to another season of the shore.