Thursday, 8 August 2019
Maybe because we had Tuesday off, I did not feel as desperate to get done with today and get on to our weekend. All went smoothly from start to finish.
Depot Restaurant
We gave the whole garden a good watering to supplement the sprinklers.
I had a brainstorm that we could mark the two areas that need sprinkler heads with bamboo and string. Will do that next week.
Summer privacy has been achieved with the big ornamental grasses except for one spot where diners would be able to see cars in the parking lot:
The hops leaves in deep dining deck shade did not get sooty mold this year (so far):
Long Beach
We deadheaded and weeded the welcome sign. It has soaker hoses so no watering necessary.
We separated downtown and each watered half of the planters and the six stand alone bucket-watered pots.
Last year I said I was going to remove this big, woody old Erysimum ‘Bowles Mauve’ after Rod Run (the last big tourist weekend of the season—just four more weeks to go till the season is over!). This year I really, really mean it.
I reminisced to myself about the beginning of the volunteer planter program, over 20 years ago.
On the recommendation of Ed Hume, who had a beach house here at the time, each planter got a dwarf blue rhododendron planted on the outside of the light post. Only three of the little rhodies survived and can still be seen in the wind-protected planters by the Elks, Scoopers, and Carnival Gifts.
Each planter had a great big heather planted on either side of the lamp post. I was horrified (having decided to adopt four planters) because they were short, in the middle, took up a lot of room, bloomed only in winter, and were SO boring. Fortunately, all the heathers died within a couple of years, or volunteers yanked them out.
All of the planters were downtown then, with none on the beach approaches. The city decided to plant street trees in place of every other planter because people complained that all the lamp posts made the town look like a runway, so about twenty planters got moved to the approaches. I remember moving some of the heathers to the new beach approach garden, where only one survived.
At the stoplight, World’s End Pub has opened.
I saw this in a shop window and wanted it ever so much, but the shop was closed. I went back the following Monday and the magnet was gone.
Because I had not seen the film, I thought the cat was, well, just any cat, and that the magnet meant that an orange cat (like our Skooter) was a marvel. Allan had not seen this magnet. When he went to the library on Saturday, he happened to pick up the Captain Marvel movie from the “You Got Lucky” shelf of popular films (instead of being number 200 on the hold list). NOW I understand what the photo means. I wonder if Marvel fans are naming their orange cats Goose…or Flerken. (The movie was quite enjoyable, especially Goose.)
The next photo shows the difference in size between the flowers of Cosmos ‘Sonata’ and Cosmos ‘Xanthos’ (smaller and pale yellow).
We found a change in the police station rugosa rose garden.
That must have been painful to install.
Allan checked on our new plants at Fifth Street Park.
After the downtown planters, we watered the Sid Snyder beach approach planters. Trail ride horses were just heading out for the beach.
We had time to check on the kite museum garden. It’s not bad but having the museum closed on Wednesday and Thursday seems disappointing to tourists and difficult for the plants, which have to go two days without being watered (not our job!).
Ilwaco
I hose watered and weeded at the boatyard while Allan bucket watered the street trees and planters. (His day was therefore harder than mine.)
The euphorbia that fasciated last year looks like it is doing it again, even though I finally cut off last year’s cool stalk and took it home.
Last year, end of summer:
Today:
While watering inside the fence, I saw a pulled up and clipped elephant garlic.
Last time that happened, some garden fans drove by and stopped to compliment the garden, so I gave them the cloves and blossom of a vandalized plant. They happened by again tonight, and showed me that they still have the garlic flower in their vehicle, so I gave them tonight’s vandalized bulbs. Made me feel good about it.
Deer had not read the do not pick (or eat?) sign.
Some of the lilies had escaped being nibbled.
I love the paint job on the little boat:
The Ko Ko is back in the boatyard after an unpleasant mishap. See this brilliant time lapse video by Aaron Webster.
In nature news, I learned on BBC’s Springwatch how the lack of long grass meadows is contributing to insect decline. I am sure many people my age remember how a car windshield would be smeared with bugs after a drive in the country in the 60s. Does that happen to your windshield now? I think not. But even if the windshield phenomenon is still speculative, when you see a meadow like this, let go to long grass…
…please do not agitate for it to be mowed and made tidy.
Allan’s photos while watering:
We finished our work day by watering our volunteer gardens at the post office and fire station….
…and were home by 7 PM to begin a three day weekend.
Just before bedtime, I had Frosty on my lap, with Jazmine on a chair and Skooter on the table and no growling or hissing.
Let peace reign.