Spring snow

Astilboides leaf decorated with petals from the serviceberry

Today was one of those fleeting  moments in the garden. At first I thought my mind was deceiving me….it looked like snow.  But, even in Vermont, it should not snow on May 22nd. In actuality it was a myriad serviceberry petals (from the four Amelanchier canadensis behind the woodshed) being tossed through the air by…

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Not-so-wild wildflowers

Pinkshell Azalea, Rhododendron vaseyi, at Garden in the Woods

Shafts of sun streamed through the leafy canopy, highlighting an amazing array of wildflowers on the forest floor below. . Last Friday, when I visited Garden in the Woods in Framingham, Massachusetts, it was a quintessential spring day. I chuckled as I remembered it was Friday May 13th, an unlucky date for the superstitious. But…

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The cusp of spring

Mother's Day 2011

A Vermont spring is swift and ephemeral. Spring in Vermont begins in late April, as the mountains take on a distinctly reddish tinge from the flowering trees.  Gradually this is overtaken by  a yellow-green haze creeping ever higher, as the trees leaf out in their predetermined order—first the aspen, then the maples, and finally the…

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Shads are flowering.

Amelanchier in bloom at the side of the road

When the shads bloom it means Spring has surely arrived. All of a sudden, these diminutive trees burst out of the shadows of taller trees and cover  themselves with delicate white flowers…it’s like snow in springtime. In the valleys of Vermont this magic happens around  the first week of May.  Up here in the mountains…

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A host of golden daffodils

Jack Snipe daffodils

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. This beloved poem by William Wordsworth rings out in my head each spring, as daffodils in…

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