Where to begin? How to share it all? Let’s try chronologically and in bullet form for ease of reading:

Thursday

• Half day at work 
• Down to Atlantic City with my boy, Alex
• Watching NCAA basketball tournament 
• Many a Guinness in hand
• No money lost gambling 

Friday

• Some more basketball watching
• Nice greasy “breakfast” at Johnny Rockets
• Back home with the family and still financially in tact

Saturday

• Children both staying with family for the day/night
• Daddy getting some “outside time” and a chance to catch up on all things plants. Here are the photos: 

The first blooms of the year … OK, it’s indoors, but still, the Meyer lemon tree is in full bloom.

The garage raised tulips have grown like gangbusters and it’s time to get them outside.

The weeping cherry tree buds have formed so the blooms cannot be too far behind.

While this new growth on the Monarda is exciting, I was more taken in by the scent, that strong mint smell brought me to the summer and love the fact that the deer despise it.

Some serious foliage growth on the Achillea.

And then it was time for one of my favorite tasks. One that symbolizes spring and that the best is yet to come. time to cut down the ornamental grasses.  

The cool season grasses, like this Calamagrostis ‘El Dorado’ already have signs of new growth.

As do the Calamagrostis ‘Karl Foerster’.

• Saturday night, after a hard day’s work, my wife and I went out for a nice dinner and didn’t have to cut any one’s food or bring anyone to the bathroom multiple times. Here is where we ate – Lily’s on the Canal in Lambertville, NJ. Incredible dinner and an awesome chance to be alone with my bride.
• Took my Cialis and just like in the commercial, my wife and I were transformed into individual tubs:

Sunday

• Sleep late and a leisurely breakfast
• A run outside on a nice crisp morning 
• More NCAA basketball watching 
• Some blog time 
• Kids back home and couldn’t be happier to see them

ONG

There may not be much in the way of blooms this time of year so I took to taking random photos to feed my need for “action”. Some of these I liked because of the lighting, some because birds equal spring and some, well, I just shot for shits and giggles. Enjoy.  

No “Wordless Wednesday” post for me today. You want to know why? Cause I ain’t got nothing going on. Even after crawling around in the wet, nasty clay, I couldn’t find anything of interest, let alone anything blooming.

So just know that I despise all of you who have daffodils or crocuses or hellebores blooming.

In order to make myself feel better, I am giving you a post about a fave plant of mine – ‘Joan Senior’ daylily.

I am by no means a daylily expert, not yet at least. To get all the information you’ll need on all things Hemerocallis, check out this link –
http://www.daylilies.org/ 

Some quick nuggets on Joan Senior:

• 30″ tall by 24″ wide
• Survives zone 3-9
• Thrives in full sun to partial shade
• First flush of blooms are in mid summer with reblooming up until mid Fall (photo below is from 2nd week of November)

• Blooms are creamy white and about 5″ across
• The blooms have a a yellow-green throat (innermost section of bloom) and a pale yellow watermark (area above bloom’s throat)

• Each bloom lasts just short of a day but these plants have a high bud count

• As with most daylillies, they are tough as nails and survive in almost all soils
• To keep the plant looking fresh and clean, deadhead regularly and remove the scapes when all of the buds have bloomed (below is a photo of the buds which sit on the “scape”

• They are most definitely not deer resistant so it is a constant battle for me to keep the blooms

• The foliage is quick to emerge in late winter and I’ll take that whenever I can get it (the photo below was taken two weeks ago)         

Hopefully there will be some action in my gardens real soon so I can stop dreaming of April and May.

Until next time.
ONG

The original plan was to do a Wordless Wednesday post today, including additional photos from the Philadelphia Flower Show.

Well you know what? Screw that, I want to get down and dirty today. Let’s get ugly and real and blow off those precious blooms that I’ll never dream of replicating. Who’s with me? Let’s do this thing.    

Shit kicking boots on? Check
Hoodie on? Check
Camera? Check
Cell phone in case we get stuck in the muck? Check

You still here? Sweet … onward. 

I’m not sure what you call these creatures but I’ve read about them in an old encyclopedia. The term is “bird” and apparently they reappear here in the Northeast when the weather warms up.

What they said was true, Boltonia is tough enough to survive wet feet over the winter. Now let’s see if all this talk of re-seeding is true. If so, I welcome it with open arms.

Welcome back Lobelia siphilitica, you sexy little native you. You have been added to the tough perennial club for making it through the winter. Now let’s kick some ass all season.

Son of a $%^&%! The cool season grasses need to be cut back now and I need to get going on this gargantuan task.

ONG

I took the day off from work today and headed west into the “City of Brotherly Love” for the Philadelphia International Flower Show. It may have been cold and painfully windy, but the thought of seeing actual colors other than gray and brown was too damn enticing.

This year’s theme is “Springtime in Paris” and honestly, you could have told me the theme was “Cow dung time in Hell” and I still would have happily attended knowing there would be actual flowers this time of year. But I digress.

Upon entering the main room, attendees were greeted with quite the first impression:
         

And the Paris theme was immediately evident throughout the entire room:

But you know what? I was immediately taken by the smells more than anything else and these smells led me away like in the old cartoons when the dog would float in the air following the smell of a steak. I completely forgot about the theme of the event and was mesmerized by the PLANTS and only the PLANTS.

I’ve talked enough already, I leave you with some of the photos taken today and will have even more in the days to come. Enjoy.         

I present to you today my “top seven” reasons why I friggin love Nepeta (Catmint) ‘Walker’s Low’. Why seven? Because I don’t want Letterman’s people to accuse me of stealing any of their ideas. Plagiarism is a hot topic right now in the gardening world. For a super interesting read on this from an awesome writer, click here.

Anyhoo, when I photographed the small new growth on one of my Catmint plants yesterday, I was immediately reminded of just how much I love this perennial. And here are seven reasons why:

2)The blooms attract the bees in droves:

3)They are fantastic planted in large masses as edging plants:

4)They combine incredibly well with other perennials and shrubs:

5)The foliage emerges early and fills in quickly each Spring:

6)They take well to an early summer pruning and will bloom again later in the summer: 

7)They hold up well deep into the fall so they provide true three season interest:

You feelin me dawg?

Welcome.

OK, now that we have that out of the way … deep breath … and we’re off.

I love Phlox paniculata ‘David’ with the phenomenal blooms, but for two years running now, the foliage slowly “browns up” in the heat of summer. Do I hide the declining foliage with other low lying plants and be done with it? Do I relocate them to true full sun? Do I just focus on the problem and take appropriate precaution?

I love my ‘Little Grapette’ daylillies but so does somebody else. Fight it out with the enemy, because I like their current location, or give in?

I need to get more creative with my containers and realize I can squeeze more in than appears possible.  Remember … thriller, filler, spiller … say it again … thriller, filler, spiller.

Is this Carex ‘Cappuccino’ ugly or unique? Do I really like it as much as I think I do? Can it really be combined with others?

Do I dare now prune any of my Weigela ‘Wine and Roses’ shrubs knowing I will be cutting off the potential blooms? The blooms are beautiful but I really love these shrubs for the foliage. And they appear to need some rejuvenation. Maybe experiment a bit and prune one dramatically, selectively prune another and leave one alone? Like an experiment where I can share the before and after. Hmmmm … I am a genius aren’t I? That is good blog fodder … but maybe no one will care?

Hot damn, I love this stuff!
ONG

I have an idea.

I think it is fun and different. You, however, may think it’s horrific.  

I don’t know if it will stick, but that’s never stopped me before.     

You may know Wordless Wednesday or Wildflower Wednesday or even Fertilizer Friday. Well I would like to add another “day” to your list and it will keep with the alliteration theme. Without further ado, I give you …

FRIGGIN FURIOUS FRIDAY

 
Now before you tune me out and run for the hills, let me explain. Last year, I had one of those days out in the garden where everything looked awful and I felt like a total failure. I immediately jumped on to my blog and voiced my displeasure and questioned my abilities. This was where the original Friggin Furious Friday was born. While it was a very negative post, I felt so much better after writing it. I got it off my chest and I received great feedback from others as to what I could do differently or simple reminders to remain patient.

So, I thought FFF would be a chance for gardeners to voice a frustration, be it large or small, and readers could come to the rescue voicing their support. It may seem like a negative way to enter the weekend, but I like to look at it as a chance to remove the negative and move on. Plus, no other days of the week start with an “F” and I love the word “friggin”. We use it often here in NJ and I’m even OK with my kids saying it.

To kick thing’s off I’ll post my first FFF rant:

 

             
This is what many areas of my yard look like in spring or after a big rain. I have really poor drainage and it limits a lot of what I’m able to plant. I still can’t believe when perennials or deciduous shrubs survive the winter. I have done my best to improve the soil quality (compost) and to level low lying areas where needed, but it is still a nightmare for me. I no longer fight my conditions and just focus on those plants that can survive wet feet and poor drainage. Still, I would kill for a nice loamy soil.

Ah, now I feel better getting that out. Why not give it a shot yourself? It’s like garden therapy.

If you are willing to give it a shot, all I ask is that you provide a link back to my blog after you’ve written your rant. Let’s see where it goes.

ONG             

**BREAKING NEWS**

I JUST ATE THE BEST MEATBALL EVER.

I had not planned on posting twice today but I had no choice. I’m talking that good. And I consider myself a meatball connoisseur.

I arrived home from work this evening and when I stepped into the house, BOOM, I was hit with the smell. A smell that made me forget about my day. I immediately got my bib, tucked it into my shirt and went to town. I ate like a king. I’m talking three bowls of spaghetti and meatballs with the meatball total nearing 10-12. I am 6 ft 3 and 215 pounds so I  can handle it without a problem.

I asked my wife how she constructed these beauties and her response was, “I just kind of winged it.” I love her.

Well the “winging it” was a home run and I’m still in the afterglow of the experience. I think the actual recipe will now have to be kept under lock and key and maybe, just maybe, she can hand it down to my daughter. But only when she is old enough to handle the responsiblity.

But because we are all friends here, I will share with you a few tips I managed to squeeze from my wife:

• The zest of one entire lemon was used
• Instead of breadcrumbs, she used sliced bread soaked in milk
• The onion and garlic was grated into olive oil and then used to saute the meatballs
• Turkey was used 

That’s all I got but trust me, this was life changing.

Until next time
ONG