Saturday, 19 June 2021
Skooter spent another night outside and was found at 10 AM sleeping on the front gravel path, looking like he had rolled in dirt and rocks.
I started my day with a zoom presentation by the author of the Fuchsias in the City blog (now The Fuschietum).


Allan joined the webinar partway in and was sorry to miss the interesting history of fuchsias and how they came to the west coast at the beginning. I loved all the photos of fuchsias…so many that I don’t have. And one that I did have, ‘Checkerboard’, that I somehow don’t have anymore.
I will be joining the Oregon Fuchsia group…and hoping they have zoom meetings. I like their cute cap, modeled during the webinar by Theo.

It would be fun to attend the annual event if it weren’t for my anxiety level about city traffic.

I enjoyed hearing Theo’s story of getting in trouble for popping the buds of Swingtime fuchsias as a child. So did I. They made such a satisfying pop. My grandmother objected because she believed it would prevent the flowers from opening up property. We never did a controlled study on that. And Swingtime was one of her favorites, that she wintered over every year and grew in hanging baskets and window boxes, and she grew two big fuchsia magellanica with red flowers on the north side of her house (later, my house; they are probably still there).



From my Seattle garden, decades ago: Fuchsias ‘Archie Owen’, ‘Pink Marshmallow’ and ‘Blue Satin’.



When I went outside after the webinar, I was inspired to start the afternoon by walking around admiring my fuchsias (although some are not blooming yet) and the garden in general. I do wish I had labeled all of the fuchsias. I can only identify a few. I also learned that I should be fertilizing them more…must get around to that.









My new Nicotiana ‘Only the Lonely’ from Annie’s Annuals and Perennials is getting big.

Nearby, a clematis is blooming on its way up a red elderberry.




My golden corylopsis is finally starting to grow.

I’m going to move the oriental poppies, which I don’t especially like, to Susie’s garden; she loves them. I’ll put them with her daylilies!

Verbascum ‘Southern Charm’, bless my heart if I remembered it wrong…

Paul’s Himalayan Musk rose is in its perfect glory this weekend.

I almost missed the Iris flowering underneath it at the edge of the pond.


Callistemon viridis by the driveway, the one I got from Klipsan Beach Cottages when our job ended there. Mary’s brother had given it to her and it was in a big pot. This is the first time it’s bloomed since I transplanted it to here.


In the afternoon, someone new to me came over to find my kitchen compost bin so that she can put her kitchen veg and fruit waste in it. I’m thrilled to get the extra compostables and even more pleased that we had a simpatico conversation about many things other than gardening (she’s not a gardener but is a great reader). I emptied some chopped leaves from the bottom of the bin to make room for future kitchen clippings and used it to mulch a bed by the Bogsy Wood.

That’s about all I got done except for making a small start on removing rampant sweet woodruff under the contorted filbert.
I had some plant problems to deal with. Why did half of my Jude the Obscure rose suddenly look so bad? I don’t know, but I removed that whole crispy part and hope the other stem doesn’t succumb.

I noticed another problem with a small tree that took up most of the next day, preventing me from finishing the sweet woodruff weeding. More on that tomorrow.
Allan printed some more of his boating books, with Faerie supervising.

He mowed the vast back lawn at Alicia’s next door, which grows fast because of the high water table.
This lawn is proof that regular mowing will eliminate a large patch of Himalayan blackberry. It towered over our heads on the west side of the lawn two years ago.
Allan made a space in his garden for a Fuchsia ‘Debron’s Black Cherry’ that MaryBeth had brought us…

I’ll be able to see it from the front porch. So we begin and end today with fuchsias.
Everything looks beautiful up your way, Skyler, lush green and colorful The weather forecast here is for 112 degrees on Sunday. It’s going to be a rough fire and garden year down here, I think.
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I feel so fortunate to have moved here…as Seattle is expected 100 or more, unthinkable. 112 is mind boggling.
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A day with a lot of fuchsias in it is always a good day.
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Would love to grow more, and more variety of fuchsias, but I am one zone too chill for many of them. In the fall I pile the marginal hardy with large pine needles, and cage some varieties with fleece, but that means I can never tree them.
I love your lemon callistemon. And the white Sambucus.
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Thank you…sorry you are too cold there for fuchsias to thrive.
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I love your pictures today. I have several Verbascum Southern Charm’s and love their color contrast very much. Verbascums and fuschias are probably two of my favorite flowers although that’s a long list. Your musk rose looks like it would’ve take my breath away in person!! As always, thanks for sharing.
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Thanks for reading and commenting. I also have a Verbascum ‘Cotswold King’, new this year so tiny, but I did grow it in another garden and it was great…but didn’t come through the winter…and my smallish white vebascum finally turned up its toes after surviving for several years.
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Swingtime was my mother’s favorite also. I have not seen it in many years.
Are fruiting cultivars of black elderberry (that were developed for fruit rather than ornamental quality) available there? They used to be quarantined here, and may still be. We have a ‘Black Lace’ elderberry (I believe) at work. It seems odd that we can get ornamental cultivars that fruit, but not fruiting cultivars.
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Interesting question but I don’t know the answer. If you know a cultivar name, I could find out by inquiring of nursery friends.
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There is no need. I could ask around also. I happened to notice some black elderberry at a nursery in Murphys; but I believe that they were brought in from a growing ground in Nevada by someone who is unaware of any quarantine. It seemed to me that when I investigated the possibility of purchasing some from the Arbor Day Foundation, that there was no mention of a quarantine. Of course, it could have popped up if I tried to make such a purchase.
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