Quotidian Update 89.314…

34 degrees when I got up this morning. That’s around 0 Celsius. Times like this, taken by surprise by autumn which fell (ha ha fall, get it? Get it?) suddenly Monday afternoon in blasts of north wind (“Feel that Bear? It’s coming! It won’t be long now!”) on which rode several large, black birds, not ravens — I don’t know what they were. Their heads were feathered so not turkey vultures. They rode the wind with some of the joy I felt at having my hair pulled back and my face realigned by incipient winter in which hirsute creatures are cut a break and I have to put on long pants. Grrrrrrrrrrr….

The next day, ALL the trees on the golf course, including the numerous holdouts, had surrendered to gold. “Awright aready,” they proclaimed. Like me, they had a weird summer. In their case it wasn’t surgery, it was virtually no precipitation from October 2017 until July 2018. “We’re not ready for this to end!”

Frankly, I’m not either and I am not a big fan of summer.

My garden has been more like a friend this year than a chore. My yard is a mess — the grass patchy and not helped by Bear’s digging. I didn’t plant anything in my flower beds. The birds planted sunflowers and the wild-flowers reseeded themselves. For veggies, I put in a row of Swiss chard, a Scarlet Emperor Bean and two tomatoes. The whole crazy garden turned out beautiful. I have six tomatoes (two gifts, two volunteers) and they’ve been giving me tomatoes like mad. My bean? Ah…

As some readers of this blog know, I planted some old Scarlet Emperor Bean seeds when I planted the tomato seeds indoors. When — to my surprise — they sprouted so beautifully, fast, and immense, I started repotting them and naming them for Chinese emperors and favorite Chinese writers. I gave them all away, except one that sprouted at the last minute before I went to the hospital and that I planted in the raised bed with the chard and the volunteer tomatoes I didn’t know about.

I didn’t eat any of the pots as they came along — but Bear did. I wanted the seeds so I have let them dry on the vine. I have a large handful of beautiful purple and black beans for next year. For some reason, I LOVE them. I guess they represent to me this whole summer of rehabilitation and the regaining of my powers.

 

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12 thoughts on “Quotidian Update 89.314…

  1. The seeds of new growth are ready, even as autumn is putting down roots. Frost on the pumpkin and all that. 42 here this morning, nippy enough, 30’s tomorrow. A relief in many ways.

    • Exactly! I am going to plan a great scarlet emperor bean garden for next year. I’m at the doc now, waiting for him. Last visit. What a wonderful adventure it turned out to be. ❤️🍁

  2. It’s supposed to hit 55 degrees here tonight after several days of steady, gentle rain, the remnants of Florence as she straggles eastward. I love autumn and am excited that soon my friend Jason and I will go hike in Savage Gulf in time to catch the first of the change. Please check out my post today. I’m pretty sure you’ll like it, but I’m eager to hear yor thoughts! https://theceaselessreaderwrites.wordpress.com/2018/09/27/what-if-culturechange/

  3. We are showing zero signs of autumn. I’m still hopeful that we will get autumn, though the longer it takes for the trees to change, the shorter autumn will be. Last year, it was just one lousy week. It was beautiful — for that week — and then it was done and the snow came. Heat is very expensive now. A late winter would be appreciated. I had HALF my tank filled yesterday and it was almost $400. Just HALF the tank. We are going to be wearing a LOT of sweaters this winter.

  4. Aren’t those beans beautiful! My son has a collection of the scarlet runner beans on his dresser. I’m so happy your garden was a success, and like you, I’m not quite ready for fall to take away our gardens. But alas, it’s here.

    Tomorrow we are supposed to hit 34F for a low. I’m going to have to cover my tropical plants, and anything else I don’t want the frost to hit. Our trees have just begun to turn. It’s beautiful but sad to me as fall is so fleeting.

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