In memory of the birthday of E’s son, who would have been almost my son’s age tomorrow, here are a few photos to pay my respects.

It’s a relief to see our president joining the world in pledging to cut greenhouse gas emissions in half by the end of the decade, unlike the last jerk.  Let’s hope we can catch up before it’s too late for the planet.  We have no time to lose.

Here at the almanac, we had a freeze, and it’s cold out, so I’m glad I waited to transplant my veg seedlings.  Today I divided and repotted most of the tomato plants, and moved them out into sheltered partial sun to harden off a little more before they go in the ground.  I got to about half of the plants in this photo.  What was I thinking?!

The frost didn’t faze these flowers.  They just get better.  Pictured are: ranunculus, native red columbine, allium, purple columbine, comfrey, and amsonia.

It’s a sad sign of the times when you half expect the outcome of a racist cop murder trial to be yet another acquittal.  It’s sadder that it takes such extreme brutality and injustice to finally reach a guilty verdict.  But at least in this case justice was achieved, if not a reduction in violent gun deaths.  Maybe a corner has been turned at last.

Closer to home, I’m taking on the daunting, almost overwhelming task of sorting through ancient papers and records as part of downsizing to move.  Inexplicably, I save everything!!  I can only take it in small bites, as it dredges up all sorts of sordid past events.  I’ve put this horror off for decades, so it’s about time.  It will be a huge weight lifted when I’m done.

In lighter news, yesterday I sowed the “three sisters” (corn, beans, and squash) in the main veg bed.  Actually four, because I included mammoth sunflowers.  It was a big job.  Next, I’ll plant my seedlings (tomatoes, peppers, and eggplant) in the veg annex.

Here are more of the latest flowers.  I keep remembering this will probably be the last time I see these flowers in TN.  I’ll especially miss my poppies, columbines, and irises.  I know they can be replaced, but they take time to establish.  Trees even more so.  Time is winding down, so these photos are all I’ll have.

Rabbits are strange.  Yesterday evening at dusk we looked out front, and there in the veg garden, just lying down and lounging, was–Skunkbunny!  Not a care in the world.  Next to her was a large wild rabbit, also just sitting.  It was unnatural.

Early this morning I looked out back, and there was Skunkbunny down by the shed, where she likes to hang out.  It’s like tracking the moon in its trip across the night sky.  Maybe I should call her “Moonpie”.

I couldn’t get a closeup of Moonpie, so here’s one of a large skink basking on a warm rock.  These lizards live all around our house.

I replaced a couple of dead trees in my deciduous row with new saplings, in this case dogwoods.  I planted a row of mixed gladiolus bulbs along the side fence, and two varieties of peonies near the driveway.  Slowly but surely I’m checking off all the tasks to be done before we move, and leaving behind a beautiful flower garden.

Here are some scenes.

Here are some skinks I found hibernating under some boards in the “prairie/forest”.  There are so many trees out there now, it could turn into a forest if left alone.

It was bunny world outside this morning, both wild and “Skunkbunny”, who seems to have adopted our yard.

Last but not least, here are more flowery scenes.  Irises are in bloom!

I’m trying to “grok the fullness” of everything around me that I’ll never see again, each beautiful flower or tree I planted, the friendly neighbors we’re just getting to know, the way the property is starting to take shape, the tangible results of all our labor.  My work is still cut out for me, though, until we leave.

While I’m concentrating on landscape maintenance, E is busily working on several house improvements at once, to bring the place up to speed.  At least we’re more motivated to get it all done, now that we plan to move.  It keeps us focused and prioritized.  No more buying plants or making plans for this property, just cleaning up what’s here.  Probably for the best, but it’s still sad.

Here are some highlights of what’s blooming now, some of my favorites.

One by one, we’ve been ticking off all the maintenance/ repair boxes–human, house, auto, and feline.

Yesterday was auto–my poor old 2004 Subaru has been sounding like a hillbilly hot rod for months (exhaust broken in two behind cat converter).  It’s not long for this world, but we’ve been patching it together until we can resettle elsewhere and then trade it in.

We were dreading the bad news, and it was worse–after waiting for hours at the dealership, they quoted a figure of (gasp) $3,000 to fix it right!  But, since we just needed a bandaid to get us through for now, they sent us to Kar Kare muffler center down the street, who were able to install a flexible pipe coupler thingie in a few minutes, for under $150!!  When you don’t have thousands of dollars to throw around, a cheap but effective quick fix is a huge relief.  So that was some good news, for a change.  Back to stealth mode!

And now back to gardening.  I’m going to highlight some of my plant successes, now finally emerging just as we’re planning our exit.  Bittersweet, but still encouraging.  I do hope a plant-lover will move in and just stand back and watch for a while, before plowing it all under.  This place is a flower pageant just waiting to happen.

I can’t say it too many times–I’m thrilled with how all the CA poppies wintered over in the rock garden and came back with a vengeance, and how the native red columbine (Aquilegia) took over the front shade garden and multiplied.

They don’t look like anything now, but here are my hops finally growing, and native passionflower (Passiflora) vines coming up everywhere.  Maybe they’ll even bloom this year, before I go.  I’m trying to be optimistic.

The native conifers and deciduous trees I planted (many from my son’s place) over the past few years are now taller than me.  Which isn’t saying much, as I keep shrinking, but still.  Surely a future owner will have mercy and leave them to become a beautiful green screen.  I’ll especially miss the “R&B dogwood” that The Bobs gave me, which is finally taking off.

Here are a couple of perennial cultivar ferns (“autumn”, and “Japanese painted”) coming back from dormancy.  Now I’m glad I didn’t go ahead and order lots of native fern plants, as I had planned.  Or other natives, for that matter.  Maybe it was a premonition?

I’m slowly coming around to accepting the inevitable, but I’ll get there.

The good news is, I’ll probably get to see many of my plants bloom before we move.  But many more I’ll never get to see.  Maybe someone will.

I’m going to include more vista shots from now on, so as to remember the big picture, as well as the close-ups.  I think if I were house-hunting, I’d be interested in this place, at least based on the photos!

Still, there’s a lot more work to be done, so back out I go.

Photos are back up, so first off, here are some from days ago, including the columbines.  This may be the last time I see most of these blooming in TN.  At the same time, my son’s big moving van came up his hill to take away their belongings, before they headed out for their new beginnings.  I couldn’t even get to see them off.  I wish them well.

While out mowing yesterday, we saw our friendly neighbors working out in their yard, so we gave them the sad news, so they could be the first to know and pass it on to family/friends who might be in the market.  We’ll be able to give them all kinds of equipment, plants, and misc. items when the time comes, so that’s a good thing.  We had the best, in-depth conversation we’ve had with them since living here, which is kind of sad.  They’ve been good neighbors, and I hate to leave them with the uncertainty of who or what could replace us.  Hopefully it will be decent people who appreciate the work we’ve all put in here.

We’ll be pretty busy finishing projects on the house and garden, while sorting and packing things up, in the coming months.  But the Almanac will go on for now, as this chapter winds down.  From there on out, wherever we land won’t “belong” to us to improve as we see fit, and I’m not sure I’d even have it in me to start over again after this.  But of course you can’t take it with you anyway, including gardens, so it’s probably for the best.  You know it’s serious when I’m even willing to part with some of my books.  It’s another chance to downsize and travel lighter, which I’m all about.

Since our new plan is to sell our house and move back to Ohio by the end of the year, my garden schedule has taken a drastic new turn.  Now, it’s just a matter of getting all the bulbs, plants, and seeds I already have into the ground as soon as possible, and cleaning up the landscape.  I doubt I’ll be able to bring many or any plants with me to Ohio.  Whatever I’ve been able to accomplish here is coming to an end.  I really hope the next owner will appreciate their ready-made garden, and not just mow it down.  But that’s no longer up to me.

There’s still a lot of work to do.  Today I planted a long row of liatris bulbs along the side fence, and cleaned up that bed more.  I also planted some pretty Dutch iris bulbs under the front maple tree.  I brought all the tomato, eggplant, pepper, and other plants out to the back porch to harden off.  I planted some miscellaneous plants here and there.  I only wish I could stick around long enough to enjoy the fruits of my labors.  But maybe someone will.

My son and housemates are about to set out on their final trip to St. Louis, which is why we’re also moving on.  Yet another major crossroad in our lives.  I will miss them.  “What a long, strange trip it’s been.”

Still, nature doesn’t stop for human foibles.  Unfortunately, human technology does, at the most inconvenient times, thus my photos once again refuse to upload.  Just picture lots of flowers, including the first native columbines blooming.  I’ll try again later.