It seems rather dull to go back to our quotidian gardens after touring fabulous ones for two days.
Sunday, 16 July 2017
At the end of our tour day of six local gardens, Allan watered the garden at the Ilwaco community building, which badly needed it.

toadflax under a witch hazel

Rozannes are smallish because of thirst.
Monday, 17 July 2017
Long Beach
Allan watered the tree gardens and a few planters while I watered the rest of the planters. I noticed again how beaten down and miserable the tree garden in front of Abbracci Coffee Bar looks after having endured a roofing project next door, with a dumpster right next to the tree and some trampling going on. Could not get a good photo because of bright light. Resolved to DO something about it this week.

It looks pitiful.

Allan’s photo: It can get crowded watering the trees. This one tends to get trampled.

He had to skip this tree and come back to it.

painted sage and cosmos (Allan’s photo)

one of the first Tigridias (Allan’s photo)

Fuchsia, probably ‘Golden Gate’ (Allan’s photo)

The big planter in Lewis and Clark Square. Too much drapey cotoneaster, I thought.

same planter, meadow-y

Geranium ‘Rozanne’ half pulled out on south end (not by the roots).

north side Rozanne also getting attacked.

It takes considerable time to tease out all these dead stems.

It looks terrible.

So far, only Rozanne is getting damaged. Brodiaea is being left alone.
They helped a little bit but keep slipping and then the ridge hurts my heels. (A week later, I got some good advice: Buy an insert called Superfeet instead.)
Microclimate observation: As I water the planter by the pharmacy and look across to the north side, the flag (by the hanging basket) is hanging straight down.

Look between the P and the T.

over the pharmacy planter
…and feeling emotional about people’s quest to have fun. In the words of Malvina Reynolds: “This old world is mean and cruel but I love it like a fool. I’d rather go to the corner store than sing hosanna on that heavenly shore. I’d rather live on Parker Street than fly around where the angels meet.”
The thalictrum by the Fifth Street restroom looked nice. The sign tells me I have been working in Long Beach for a long time, because I helped plant it when this park was first installed (1999).

same bed: Leycesteria ‘Jealousy’ has suffered a caterpillar attack.

note to self: Redo this planter. The blue veronica is boring for months after its beautiful short-lived flowering.

southernmost planter, east side

detail

The rugosa roses that annoyed us by volunteering under a tree look great now.

another Tigridia

Allan noticed it, too.

reseeded California poppies

a business I have never thought of: horse blanket washing and repair
We checked up on the park. A tourist was admiring the Eryngiums. I wanted to show him ‘Sapphire Blue’ as well as ‘Jade Frost’, but SB had not bloomed in the park this year. I need more Sapphire Blue or Big Blue next year. Sometimes they just do not bloom.

Eryngium ‘Jade Frost’ and catmint (Allan’s photo)

dierama (Allan’s photo)

the classic World’s Largest Frying Pan photo being taken (Allan’s photo)
“Yeah, I heard a funny thing
Somebody said to me
You know that I could be in love with almost everyone
I think that people are
The greatest fun.” (Bryan Maclean, in the song Alone Again Or, by Love.)
See, I am not just an old grouch complaining that people bother my plants.
Allan had found a fortune from Zoltar (who dwells in Stormin’ Norman’s shop):
Before leaving Long Beach, we went to city works and scraped up four buckets of mulch from the almost empty pile to put under the tree by Abbracci coffee.

Allan’s rather blurry photo….looks much better blurry or not.
Ilwaco
Allan watered the planters, while I stayed home and finished a long book that was overdue and almost done.

in the boatyard (Allan’s photos)


boatyard poppies

post office planter

before

after
Then this had me thinking about the tender fragility of humans again:
I have only read a few of the books and articles on the suggested reading list at the end of Small Great Things. This will add to next winter’s reading:
Tuesday, 18 July 2017 …
…was a day at home of resting my foot and garden tour blogging while Allan went grocery shopping over the river. Frosty helped with my blogging: