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I’m finally back to my own garden after a little more than a week enjoyed along the Oregon coast.
Arriving home this morning around 1 AM, I was delighted to find the Azaleas still vividly opening, the trees covered in bright new leaves, and the first of the golden bearded Iris in bloom. Cannas have poked their first leaves up through the mulch, and the geraniums we brought out of winter storage just before I left have sprouted new leaves along their bare stems.
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How wonderful to be back at home in my own garden!
The week in Oregon with family was a wonderful gift, and I enjoyed every minute of the trip.
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Oregon is stunningly beautiful, especially along the coast. This time, Ricki at Sprig to Twig had tipped me off to visit the Connie Hanson Garden.
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You will see many of the photos I took there over the next few days. What a treasure of gorgeous Iris, Rhododendrons, ferns, Columbine, and countless other perennials, bulbs, trees, and shrubs gathered in a peaceful setting maintained by volunteers.
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Some of you know the real reason for my trip, which centered on spending some extended quality time with a certain very little person who is happily learning to walk and do so many new things.
These precious first years are so special and fleeting. Many of the photos I’ll share with you over the next few days were taken while also pushing a stroller and enjoying all of this amazing beauty with her.
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This was my first trip to Oregon in April. Oregon’s spring came early this year, after a very mild winter. Still, the gardens along the coast are only a week or so ahead of ours at this point. We’ve caught up quickly.
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Oregonians are tremendous gardeners. The humblest little cottages have Rhododendrons and Callas, Azaleas, Iris, ferns and Rosemary in bloom in their tiny yards. Abundant rain and a mild climate nurture such lush and vivid growth. A simple drive to the grocery or the next town down the coast is filled with beautiful sights.
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A week with spotty Wi-Fi, a hand held tablet, and very full schedule precluded much posting to Forest Garden; but I checked in to read comments and see others’ blogs as I was able. I wasn’t there long enough to adjust to PDT, and kept thinking (and living) dually in EDT and PDT.
Sleep wasn’t high on the agenda for the week. But I watched every sunset and walked the beach every evening that weather permitted, fully aware that friends and family back in Virginia were approaching midnight as the last rays of daylight drained from the sky over the Pacific.
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Bags unpacked, first dinner home cooked, cat groomed and photos downloaded; I’m settling in to home again. My partner and I have admired the garden together, and my mental list of things to do in the garden keeps growing.
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But a tender part of my heart remains on the Oregon coast, with a certain little someone who is blessed to live in one of the most beautiful places on the planet.
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She can hear seals barking to one another from the beach, see whales swimming off the coast, fall asleep listing to the calls of sea birds, and grow up among the beautiful forests which cling to the mountains near her home.
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While away, I took about a hundred photos a day. And my heart took more still.
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One of the most beautiful sights, which no camera could capture, was a golden sunset streaming through the clouds as we approached ORD last evening. It was cool and rainy on the ground. But on the approach, a tremendous vertical rainbow appeared in the clouds; a column of vivid color where the sun’s rays illuminated the interior of the clouds.
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The week has been about light and shadow, growth, rain, and new beginnings. I hope you will enjoy sharing a bit of it with me.
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