doubling up because I so want to get this blog closer to publishing in real time…
Tuesday, 20 October 2015
Port of Ilwaco
We started our work day with a tiny task at the port: planting some Watsonia bulbs at Time Enough Books.

I saved some red twig dogwood stems from the debris generated by pruning one at Shorebank. They make good winter decorations.
The Planter Box
Our next stop was the acquisiton of some Gardner and Bloome Soil Conditioner (formerly known as Soil Building Compost) at The Planter Box.
Teresa gave me the prettiest tea pot for an empty shelf on my porch that she had noticed the other day. I will be sure to get a photo of it later.

Later: And here it is, on a top shelf seen through the window of our sun porch, right where Teresa suggested I put it.
Golden Sands Assisted Living
Now we began a Project Day. I wanted to get the fall projects done and off the list before Bulb Hell, I mean…Bulb Time. At Golden Sands, the project, which Allan tackled, was to dig out some old and non blooming Siberian iris.
I noticed the shovel had some heavy clay on it; that was from the Ilwaco Community Building garden where he had worked yesterday evening.
I planted some hellebores and cyclamen donated by Our Kathleen and then pruned a Ceanothus that was so big it blocked the views of the garden from two rooms.
Like many of the shrubs in the courtyard next to the windows, it is just too big (not planted by us!). Large rhododendrons and euonymous were planted in front of most of the windows and have to be frequently pruned. That ceanothus should break out some new lower growth that will enable me to give it a better shape.
Marilyn’s Garden
Again, Allan embarked on the project while I did a bunch of cutting back.
We leave a lot of the old plants standing in the winter for the happiness of wildlife. We recently learned that tiny bees will overwinter in hollow stemmed plants, so it is even more beneficial than we knew to leave plants standing. I do like to make it clear along the path, though.
Allan’s project was another hard slog: removing a patch of pesky orange monbretia that had volunteered by the back steps.
Each project was topped off with one of those bags of Gardner and Bloome.
At home, we offloaded some of the tall clipped plants I was saving for our Halloween Corridor of Spooky Plants.
I was ever so pleased to have only one big fall project left.
Wednesday, 21 October 2015
I skived off work today to swan off with Garden Tour Nancy in order to hear Lucy Hardiman speak at the Cannon Beach Garden Club. And took the opportunity to go boating, which will be tomorrow’s post.
Before we left town, Nancy and I got delicious chicken salad sandwiches to go from Roots Juice, Salad and Java Bar in Ilwaco.
Then we were off on the trip to Cannon Beach.
We all dined on the lunches we had brought; the club provided luscious chocolate cake for dessert.
I simply had to get a luncheon photo of Lucy sitting with June Kroft, who has one of my favourite gardens ever. I visited it years ago when I took a workshop in Cannon Beach from Lucy and another garden idol of mine, Anne Lovejoy. And it was on the cottage tour in 2014. I learned today that Lucy went to school with June’s children and so they have known each other for many years.
June said to Nancy that she could come see her garden and I later said to Nancy that she must make that happen and invite me!
My lecture notes on Lucy Hardiman’s Beyond Plants: Furnishing the Garden
Lucy said “I would do anything June Kroft asked.” thus she had come to give this lecture. Because she so admired “the woman and artist that June is.”
Furnishing and art in the garden
Gateway tells gardener’s personality and the way they see the world.
Dismal entries are never an invitation
Looking through a portal into the rest of the garden
Lucy’s thing: Art in the public domain on private property
Pulling the eye in
From the street a sense of what we’ll see
Invite people into different spaces the same way you would invite them in from the street
Multiplication by division. Small garden made bigger by dividing.
Poetry box by the door
Yellow stopping the eye
Less lawn equals less watering. Seven percent cultivated space is lawn in USA
Water. Not too big. Little ruffle sound of small water feature.
Gardens should be about surprises.
It was a glorious hour or two. My gardening energy, which had been waning, was revived by inspiration.
On the way home, we stopped at Seven Dees just south of Seaside.
I almost bought this fountain. I loved it and yet I wondered if the clack clack clack of the beak would work my nerves eventually. (My first attempt at inserting a video. I hope it works!) I’m still thinking about it.
home again
After Lucy’s lecture, I feel pretty good about the entryway to my garden. However, I have now decided that YES, I should paint the top board of the wooden fence green. The weather is too autumnal now, so…next year.