Outdoors Again

50s today, but sunny and still, so the cool weather was very nice.

Despite my lack of motivation over the past days, I did get out and re-edge at least one spot that needed it. I expanded the edge under the doublefile viburnum. Wet, muddy work -- the ground is quite saturated.

It doesn't look much different, but I did take out a lot of sod around the curve, under the low spreading branches. And lost the Cobrahead tool in the process. One minute I had it, the next I could not find it anywhere.  Grrr.

I cleaned up the front walk, chopping off the kinnikinnik and creeping sedum runners that had edged out over the sidewalk. Jim needs those cleared for the snowblower.

Then I tackled a job I've wanted to do all summer. I pruned the Crimson Queen Japanese maple. I took off easily a third of the branches, some quite large. With the leaves mostly gone, I could get in there, but without the fullness of the tree in leaf, it is hard to know what I did.

The trunk is not very attractive, especially since the split is held together with a screw, the damaged trunk is deformed, and there is still glue residue on the wound. Highlighting the gracefulness of the trunk isn't working here, it's a mess.

But I don't want the big purple haystack that this weeping maple can be, unpruned, so I wanted to lighten the look, open it up, and see what I get.

There is some interesting curviness with the branches. You can see cut marks where I took off limbs. I really hope I get a nice, interesting, curved and structural look with this tree next spring when it leafs out.

You can't see in the photo above, but snowdrops have come up! Little tiny white snowdrops are in bud, rising up out of the leaf litter behind the maple. Really.

The Ogon spirea is golden now, but it sort of blends in with the brown grasses in the meadow behind.

It finally felt good to be outside all afternoon today.

I Should Be Edging

I've been hunkered inside since the beginning of November. I've gone out to clean up perennials a bit, and snip a few things back, but not to do much more than that. I've been inside with the heat on, complaining I can't get warm enough.

And yet the cool weather outside is comfortable to do some digging without overheating, the partly cloudy grayish skies won't bake me, and the ground is soft and damp, easy to work. Leaves are down and I can see what needs doing. It's perfect conditions for getting at the one project I have been putting off -- expanding the edges of several gardens.

Why don't I get out there and do it?

I know which areas I want to expand. The curve under the doublefile viburnum needs to be expanded, the whole strip of ground under the buckeyes does too.  Around the patio needs to be enlarged.  The gardens under the white birches need to be brought out into the yard a bit more.

Just small adjustments to each area, but it involves digging and hauling away the strips of sod. Dirty work, hands and knees work, up and down work.

I think I lost my ooomph when I was resting up after my eye surgery and didn't go out to do much. Then it snowed. Then fall seemed to be gone by.

But I need to get my big girl garden pants on and get out there!

Bye, Summer

It's been cold for days, in the 40s and 50s.  I've finished most of the clean up tasks, cutting back the messy perennials, but leaving others standing. Jim mowed for the last time.

There are still some colorful leaves -- the fothergillas and some trees. And the Ogon spirea, which I have to get a picture of.

But mostly, fall has arrived in full, the scenery is browning, and it's over for a season.  Bye, summer!

But . . it's only early November

Bwaaa. The clocks turned back last weekend so it gets dark early now.

It froze hard again a few days ago and the hoses weren't turned off. The one on the east side popped and water gushed from it the other day. Disaster.

The hose by the potting bench froze solid.

Then it snowed today. Very cold, very slippery wet snow, but blowing hard. It is 30 degrees this afternoon and whiteness is swirling and sticking at the same time. Kind of impossible, but this is a cold nor'easter, a week after Superstorm Sandy hit us.  Sheesh.

I am not going to get the beautiful fire red color in mid November on the maples in the yard this year. Most trees have lost their leaves, but not the maples or the Bloodgood Japanese maple yet.

I did not finish the fall clean up chores.  In fact the screens are not down yet, and I am looking at winter snow through screened doors and windows.

Like I said, bwaaaa.

Fothergillas Ablaze

In the 50s today, all is calm now after the massive storm.

But it blew down a lot of leaves, and I think the beautiful red maples in the yard, which color up so spectacularly in mid November, will not have enough leaves left for any kind of show. They are dropping already.

But the fothergillas are awash in kaleidoscope colors.

The witch hazels have turned yellow, but in fits and starts, with very odd effect. Both the vernalis, and the hybrid 'Diane' next to it show this mix of green, yellow, and some dead brown.

And here are even more shots of the beautiful fothergillas.  The one under the guest room window is spectacular this year, with more room and sun now that the redbud that shaded and crowded it is gone.

The high winds knocked over the Sheffield mums and the asters, but the grasses and the amsonias look unscathed, with no flopping at all.

October 29 -- Again

Another October 29 disaster. Again.

Last year we were hit with the destructive October snowstorm that felled trees, altered my garden and landscape and left us without power for a week.

This year, on exactly the same date, October 29, Superstorm Sandy roared through and devastated NYC and NJ, and parts of the Connecticut shore.

NASA Goddard photo

But we are okay up here. We never lost power. Phil and Becky were staying with us and got delayed going home. They rebooked a flight and got out Tuesday the 30th. All was safe and well for us, but the damage to other parts of the northeast was incredible.

The only garden impacts here were that the autumn leaves all blew down and the perennials that were still standing are flattened.  The pretty Sheffield mums and aromatic asters are smushed and need to be cut down.

One of the new red oak saplings I planted at the edge of the meadow on the east side was uprooted, but I straightened it and packed the earth around the mini rootball back down. Despite winds in the 40s and gusts up to 62, there really was little damage.

It really looks like fall now, skies are still gray from the the lingering massive storm, and leaves are down.  But what a difference from last October 29!

A year ago

This year

Autumn Has Peaked

Fall colors reached their peak in the past few days and now some trees and shrubs are starting to look bare. It's been cool and gloomy, in the 50s with just a few spots of sunny skies for days.

Eye surgery went well, and all is clearer now.  But my glasses need to be changed so sharpness and focus will still be off until I can get a new prescription (in a few weeks!!)

The yellowroot looks great this year, very coppery gold.

The itea has been scarlet for weeks now, and seems to become a clearer garnet color the later it gets. And although the birches aren't the twinkly yellow I expected, it is nice to see rich golden color this year for the first time.

The Gro Low fragrant sumac plants that were planted two years ago are coloring beautifully this fall.  The younger plants don't show the fall color, but the older ones do.

And the Raydon's Favorite asters!  Wow.

The maples in the yard are coloring, and the fothergillas -- seems early for both, which typically turn in November.

Sassafras Spectacle

Beautiful day today, high 60s, mostly sunny, only a light breeze. Tom's 32nd birthday today!

Aren't the sassafras trees incredible right now?

These two have gotten so big, so suddenly. There are a few other smaller saplings, and the one tiered sassafras that I think is stressed has lost all its leaves already.  These two large trees are really coming into their own.  My sassafras grove.

And the witch hazel out on the back hill is a yellow beacon.

Sheffield mums and Raydon's Favorite aromatic asters:

I spent this beautiful day cleaning up the geraniums.  I cut them all back.

Must remember to shear them earlier in the summer so by the time fall comes I don't have just bare stems.  Their fall color really is the best attribute, but this year I lost it with too much open bare areas.

And I moved some of the persicaria out from under the lespedeza to distribute it better.

Then I put deer guards around the trees I could reach on the back hill.  I still can't really get to some of them through the tangle of tall weeds.  Where there had been previous antler rub damage to the bark of one maple, water sprouts have popped out all over the wound.

Enough with the chores. This is the season of mums!

What's On Now

We got an inch and a half of steady hard rain on Friday, and now Sunday, it is breezy and sunny and cool.

Here is what is on for fall right now.

The black gum in front is bright orangey copper.  It had only an inkling of color when we left for Syracuse for the weekend Friday, in the rain.  Came home Sunday to this.

The black gum in back by the dry creekbed is a deeper reddish brown, almost wine color. It too colored up just in the last day.

The flowering dogwood always looks rich and vivid.  It colored over the weekend.

Amsonia hubrichtii is not as neon yellow as in other years, but still a decent, clear gold.

For the first time ever, there are leaves on the white birches, and over the past day they have turned golden. Not the twinkling clear yellow I have seen on wild birch trees, but it is so nice to have any color on these trees.  The fungal spraying worked to keep them from defoliating this season.

The newest Clethra 'Ruby Spice', just planted this year, has lovely color now, but 'Hummingbird' never got its nice yellow color this year.  It looks like a heap of brown rubble.  This one, on the right of the berm, never has very good form.

Gooseneck loosestrife, in pots behind the yellowroot, turned coppery this weekend. And the yellowroot itself is a muted copper color.

So much changed so quickly this weekend! But there is more to come.  The maples in the yard are only just now coloring up. and will turn vivd red in a few weeks.

Drive By Garden

Cold and sunny today, temps in the 50s, but with no wind at all, it was really pleasant working in the garden.  It was in the 30s this morning, but no frost.

I am not happy with the Drive By Garden, and ended up moving the doublefile viburnum exactly 18 inches over.  Really.

I know everything needs to fill in here, but it's not arranged the way I wanted.

A couple years ago I did that with the one in Meadow's Edge too, and it set it back a year, but to no ill effect after that.  This one moved a little easier --- it's still just a small shrub from a rooted cutting that Cyndy gave me.

In the space it occupied I want to put in a taller tree (hmm, what to plant??) that will offer more screening of the house next door, and more definition to the back of this garden.

I also dug up one of the aromatic sumacs that was crowded under the birch tree.  There were two there, and really only room for one.  It came out pretty roughly, all the roots chopped and all the dirt fell away. I moved it to the Drive By Garden, but I may have done it in.

I took out one of the sumacs, they were getting crowded under
the junipers to the right

The river birches have turned bright yellow, very beautiful, although the one on the right of the berm is later to color, since it gets more moisture.

All of the transplanted blueberries are a beautiful vivid red now. It helped to move them to the more open spot in front of Meadow's Edge.