Morning in the garden, July 6, 2014

Early morning is my favorite time in the garden. Birds sing, bees buzz and most human-created noise is quiet.

Here’s a sampling of this morning, July 6, 2014.

A favorite color combination, purple and yellow, as displayed by the concurrent blooms of Phlox paniculata ‘Blue Paradise’ that wafts it’s sweet fragrance through the garden, and the day lily Hemerocallis ‘Going Bananas’.

Hemerocallis 'Going Bananas' and Phlox paniculata 'Blue Paradise'

Hemerocallis ‘Going Bananas’ and Phlox paniculata ‘Blue Paradise’

 

Then there’s the lavender. I’m not 100% sure, but it’s likely ‘Hidcote’ or ‘Grosso’ … both grow well in my Connecticut gardens as long as they are not buried over the winter in shovels-full of snow.

Lavender in July in Connecticut

Lavender in July in Connecticut

Asiatic lilies are starting to put on a show. These are ‘Rosella’s Dream’.

Asiatic lily 'Rosella's Dream'

Asiatic lily ‘Rosella’s Dream’

Iris ensata, the last of my iris to bloom each year unless the reblooming variety manages to throw out a couple of late summer/early autumn blooms, completes this morning’s show.

Iris ensata, unknown variety.

Iris ensata, unknown variety.

 

 

 

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Sowing the love of gardening.

My Gram helped sow my love of gardening. It is of her hollyhocks, towering above my little girl’s head, that I bring up my earliest memory of a flower. It was with her that I sowed my first seeds – if my memory is correct they were marigolds. It was under her tutelage that I planted my first tomato.

Gram left this life 15 years ago, but I can still hear her voice say my name. It was hollyhocks that I planted in her memory. They first bloomed on the first anniversary of her passing. Gram was saying hello.

My favorite photo of Gram and me.

My favorite photo of Gram and me.

Later in her life, when we no longer lived close to each other, I shared my gardens with her through letters. She loved hearing how I carried on her tradition of planting flower and vegetable gardens. Being from farm stock, growing and preserving her own food was simply part of what she did. She passed to me her love of planting, tending to, harvesting, and eating home-grown produce, as well as freezing or canning produce that is home- or locally-grown.

Avery-picking-dandelions,-April-2013

Avery gathering dandelions, spring 2013

The most fitting tribute I can possibly give Gram is to pass on the love of gardening she and I shared  to my granddaughter. Avery already identifies flowers in bloom, picks whatever blossom she is permitted, and loves to eat strawberries and peas right out of the garden.

Gram helped sow her love of gardening in me; I help sow it in Avery. And, if fate allows and I’m as good a grandmother to Avery as Gram was to me, Avery will help sow a love of gardening in her grandchild/ren.

Generation to generation to generation … in thanks for my Gram.

 

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