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Nina Wegener's avatar

How wonderful to read about plants in other areas from real people (as opposed to reading about plants in a book) I live in northern NJ and most of the flowering trees are either at their peak or just past. We have a large chestnut tree in our backyard which gets huge buds in very early spring. Those buds unfold into a cluster of tiny leaves which very quickly become large leaf clusters. Next come small flower buds which grow on long spikes attached to the leaf clusters. Then, in quick succession the flower buds open into lovely little flowers all along the spike. In summer the large leaf clusters provide cool and welcome shade from the heat and sun as well as shelter from rain and thunderstorm. It is a wonderful tree and I give thanks for it daily.

I grew up in southern Illinois where the land is flat--no mountains in sight!-- and I would spend summer days just lying on my back on the grass watching the clouds. I could watch the thunderstorm coming in from the west and knew just when to run inside--unless of course I decided to stay outside and get wet ( a great way to cool off!) Unlike today’s parents who keep careful watch over their children and whose

children’s free time is programmed

and planned, my mother would send me out the door summer mornings and not expect to see me again until lunchtime and then after lunch I would be gone again, coming home for supper. I would ride my bike all day through miles of corn fields, exploring streams, forests, having absolutely delightful adventures, sometimes with a friend, but often alone. With no Google I had to rely on my assortment of Golden Nature Guides to identify the many and varied plants, insects, etc that I would discover. I’m sorry that my grandsons--and all children today-- don’t have that experience.

Thank you, Csermely, for your wonderful posts that generate such delightful comments.

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Andrea's avatar

Hi Csermely! You are learning a skill that will last you a lifetime. Every year I fall in love with a different plant. This year it is borage. For every tiny flower on this lovely bush, there is a very excited bee!🐝 So I have a bush of bees! They simply will not be distracted from their work. So I ask, "Pardon me, may I water?" I find this bond with my garden is about as strong as I could have with anyone or anything. I must visit every day! I must check and take stock of very minute change. And I learn, and I grow in plant wisdom, and my heart is calm and happy there. Multsu mesc, dear girl. Keep observing!

Andrea in Arizona 🌵

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