The winter really did a number on the yard. All of the sago palms were frozen and are completely brown. I'll have to cut all the fronds and let them start over. The gingers died back and now the stalks are falling over. So I guess it's time to get moving and clean things up.
There are already signs of Spring popping up. Mounds of oxalis, also know as pink wood sorrel and windowbox sorrel, are beginning to bloom along the sidewalk. Some folks think it's a weed and should be drowned in chemicals. Not I said the little red hen. It's a cheerful and beautiful little gift from Mother Nature.
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| Oxalix rubra |
Azalea blossoms are starting to pop and one of the first this season was my favorite - the George Lindley Taber Southern Indica azalea. Mine is still on the small side, maybe 2' x 4'. They can reach 4-6' in height and width when mature.
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| George Lindley Taber azalea |
Roses in March is not the norm for most gardeners. I'm lucky enough to live in a sub-tropical climate and my Joseph's Coat climbing rose has blooms all year. Not a great many, mind you, but at least 1 or 2 all the time. I love how the blooms are clustered for an instant bouquet.
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| Joseph's Coat climbing rose bush |
The toad has resurfaced. I still don't know where his permanent home is but today I caught him climbing out of the empty Oriental planter on the patio.
A northern mockingbird has decided to sit on my porch roof every morning and sing me a wake-up song. Well, I like to think he's singing to me. More likely he's trying to impress a girl mockingbird. Either way, he has a lovely voice and makes waking up a little easier. Did I say he was loud? Yeah buddy!
Click the caption to hear a mockingbird sing
