Sunday floral brunch

Yesterday morning & early afternoon, during a very long and sweet Westie walk, I felt like I was sampling the botanical equivalent of a pre-Spring buffet table. The menu included:

Daffodil punch

Camellia soufflé:

Plum blossom relish

Paper birch phyllo pastry

And here endeth the post, with a wink ;-) and a smile :-).

Deciduous shrub with pink flowers that blooms in late winter

I owe this shrub an apology. For nearly two weeks I've been referring to it by the wrong name: Daphne. Worse, I had titled & tagged my Flickr images incorrectly.  Ack.  So embarrassing. 

Perhaps the safest action would be to identify this as "deciduous shrub with pink flowers that blooms in February" so that I won't make a second taxonomic blunder.  But yesterday & today I consulted several references (1, 2, 3, 4) and the flowers' structure & bloom time are consistent with the images & descriptions of Viburnum x bodnantense 'Dawn.' So I'm going to tentatively identify it as this.

This particular Viburnum is too large to grow on a balcony. These are photos of shrubs blooming in late January/early February throughout my neighbourhood.

I think Viburnum x bodnantense 'Dawn' would make a lovely companion for winter-flowering Hamamelis (witch hazel). If I had a large enough space & the right conditions, I'd grow one of each, to add pink & yellow to grey, late-winter days.

 

The garden in winter - subdued, at rest, but never dull

Heavy leaf-fall warning

Hearts glow, tremble, cling --
Then, all pour down with the rain,
Tumble in the wind.*

*(According to the 5-7-5 rule, the haiku must end here, but the work does not: so I'd like to add 5 more syllables: 5 hours of raking!  And yes, despite all the raking, the katsura is still my favourite tree for autumn colour and light.)

Katsura Tree in Autumn - Colour, Light & Other Good Things

This post is my contribution to Gayla's “Seven things (plus some extra fun things at the end)” meme.

Katsura Tree, Thanksgiving 2007

Seven reasons why the Katsura (Cercidiphyllum japonicum) is my favourite tree* in autumn:

1) Leaf colours -- Not only does the foliage change gradually from green to pale yellow to apricot throughout October but on a on mid-autumn day, a single leaf can be variegated with all these hues plus tinged with a rose-to-plum blush.

2) Sunlight filtered through translucent leaves -- Prettiest in the morning, especially after a rain shower in late September and viewed from the under-side.

3) Orange hearts fluttering against a blue sky -- Blue and orange is my favourite, complementary colour scheme. It boosts my energy and my spirits.

4) A golden glow -- I captured this image last year in late October on a rare, sunny day. Today, on this more typical West Coast rainy, gray fall day, I'm wondering if I can use it for phototherapy.

5) Foliage and habit -- Though they aren't just autumn features, at this time of year I especially notice the heart-shaped leaves, the gracefully arching limbs, and the elegant shape katsura maintains from youth to maturity.

As one source writes:

The leaves of katsura tree are its main delight, hanging languidly from branches and fluttering as easily as poplar leaves in the slightest breeze....
Softly arching branching creates a pyramidal habit in youth, which generally matures to a more widely spreading crown with age (Source: The Year in Trees: Superb Woody Plants for Four-Season Gardens)

6) Tradition  -- Every Thanksgiving, I photograph the tree in my Mom's yard. The photo below is from this year; the one at the beginning of this post is from 2007.

Douglas Justice's poetic description, which I found last night in a Google Search for botanical information, is as brilliant as the katsura this past Thanksgiving Sunday:

When the fates conspire and the colours emerge, katsuras are like fireballs: all saturated red, pink, orange and blackening maroon, like a simmering furnace of molten metals and slag.

7) Tend the Earth, Mend the Spirit, Stretch & Strengthen the Body -- A favourite book's title and missing Pilates classes during my vacation inspired this reason. Perhaps if I had to rake leaves from more than one medium-sized katsura I wouldn't find "tending" consistently pleasant, let alone therapeutic, but I truly enjoyed the daily leaf-raking ritual while I was visiting my mom for two weeks. It was good for my mind and spirit as I practiced being in the present moment (inhale/rake, exhale/rake, focus on the task at hand, "all will be well"). It was good for my body, as I applied (correctly, I hope) various Pilates' principles to bending, stretching and lifting.

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(* I need to qualify this as "my favourite too-big-for-the-balcony tree." My favourite balcony-suitable tree is the Japanese maple Acer palmatum 'Inaba Shidare'. This fall, though, I've spent more time with katsura -- by necessity rather than choice -- a tree that's been a joy and comfort during some difficult days.)

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Update on Thursday, October 22, 2009 by Elaine

I've written a katsura tree tribute/lament -- depending on how you view a downpour of leaves -- here.