PICKING UP THE PIECES

When my boys were little I used to read from a Hilda Boswell book of poems, nursery rhymes and stories. To this day I know many of them off by heart. One such rhyme..

On rainy days we stay inside, we have a lot of fun, but there is so much work to do when rainy days are done.

Let us substitute ice, snow, frigid temperatures for rain, although I am not sure about how much fun we had.

 

Having prepared my greenhouse, potting shed and garage for in influx of plants during the winter, snug and warm with 2 portable heaters, the last thing on my mind was a total failure in our electrical supply. So when the power went out at 4am and and there was news that it was not going to return and the temperatures over the next 2 nights were going to dip into the single digits there was no choice but to bring the greenhouse into the house. Here it is and here it will stay for a while.

With David's help we dug out a few small Agave weberi knowing they might not survive such low temperatures. We covered many things but the hardiest of plants, which included the whales tongue agave, Agave ovatifolia, the A. parryi, A. Lophantha quadricolor and the large A. weberi all of which have been in the garden for more than 15 years, we did not. That was a mistake. Two hanging baskets found a home in our closet and flats of annuals on the floor in what is normally a sunny spot...but there was to be no sun for days. 

As to ourselves we had no heat in the house but a little warmth from the gas logs we had put in this winter and we were lucky enough to have a gas cook-top so food was not a problem. We put the contents of the fridge and freezer outside, filled the bird feeder constantly and boiled water to keep a dish of water for them from freezing. The water pressure dropped and I began to save water in jugs and I trickled water into the bath. I was glad I had as eventually it stopped. We were still boiling water after 6 days but at least it returned after 3 days. Some were not so lucky.

 

Our first venture out into a snowy world after 3 days. It was safe to walk as long as snow covered the layer of ice. Little did we know how this scene would change.

But that is behind us now. The sun is shining, the snow has thawed, we have surveyed the damage and it is enormous. The first day day I tried not to dwell on that, looking only to the things that appear to have survived.

The blue eyed grass, Sisyrinchium sp. hesperaloe, iris, species tulips, small plants of blanket flowers, some bluebonnets. It depended on where they were located. In the vegetable garden the kale I covered survived the best. Most other vegetables have turned to mush including the Swiss chard.  That isn't a surprise because we already had a freeze which knocked them back. They had just recovered and were producing when this happened. Fortunately I dug up some small plants that I had started from seed, saving them in the potting shed, and replanting today. Many herbs are gone including sage and oregano I have had for years.

Blue-eyed grass
 

  

Chocolate daisy

Bee balm

 Trailing wine cups

Gulf coast penstemon,

This spiky aloe has survived in a pot and I think will go in the ground next year in a safe place.

 Windflowers. Anemone berlandieri.

The worst place is in the front garden where it looks as though all the Agaves are lost. Also the front courtyard garden where I found that the A. parryi were severely damaged  being wrinkled with white patches of frost burn. They grow so slowly that I don't think there is any hope to see them rebound. The same with the A. lophantha. Time will tell with them but their cells seem to be very soft. It was harkening to see the species tulip, Tulipa clusiana, weathered the storm but they are used to the mountains of Iran. There is hope for a spring bloom from them and bluebonnets and of course there are plenty of windflower leaves that look healthy. 

Agave parryi 

The agave in the front courtyard and outside the walls are a major loss. They were my structural plants. Even the hardiest did not survive these temperatures. With every passing day they tell me it is the end. And to think in the past the things I worried about were hail damage, the agave weevil and whether they might flower. Loss from cold had never entered my mind. 

Damage has progressed from this.......

 To this.

Every one needs to come out and it is a major job to do as well as disposal. It looks ghastly on this dull morning. For now we are sawing off the soggy stems and piling them up in the hope that their weight will be reduced over the next few weeks. The cores are a different matter.

Nature did an imperfect job of pruning my prickly pear cactus in all parts of the garden. The weight of ice and snow was just too great for them. I believe they will survive although I will have to put my imperfect pruning skills to the test. Or maybe I will just start them anew.

 It will be wait and see with most of my plants and I fear will be a disappointing spring. It is probably time to rethink my gardening strategy and garden with less. If I was planning to have fewer things in pots I shall think again as right now that is where my garden is for this year. 

Already my Austin garden friends are offering  extras of plants that have survived. 

Yes, there is so much work to do now icy days are gone.

 

A M0RNING IN THE GREENHOUSE

 "I'll just spend a little time in the greenhouse this morning while it is still cold outside" 

That little time turned into a whole day. If only I hadn't let it get so out of hand. I had good intentions when I started to take things inside last fall promising myself that I would keep plenty of space between each pot and nothing on the ground. Suddenly every bit of shelf space was filled, above and below and then the floor started to get crowded out. That pot of dwarf papyrus, the two branches of plumeria, a box of agaves which I had planned to take to Phoenix at Christmas, a bird of paradise I dug out from the edge of the path. Empty pots, pots of soil. No room to move in there. The first job was to move everything outside so I could work on the shelves.

Next was to organize the shelves moving a few things around. There is shade cloth and a cross vine growing over the greenhouse so the only really good sun is at the end. That is where I need to have my winter blooming cactus. Some have already started blooming and some are now making buds. I think they are going to be earlier this year than any before. 

I have several pots of lady finger cactus, Echinocereus pentalophus. All are beginning to make buds. If you aren't familiar with this plant the flowers are the most wonderful Thai-silk pink. But it will be a few weeks yet.

And more and more mammilarias.

I moved this plant up from the lower level and into a more sunny spot when I saw this bloom stalk.

And a euphorbia blooming. You know how tiny their flowers are and if it weren't for the fact that they are yellow you might even miss them.

Finding more scale on some cactus I broke off tidying and got the paint brush and alcohol out. I was not expecting to do that but it seemed like a priority.

I was sad to see I had almost missed these sprays for flowers on the copper Sedum nussbaumerianum. I felt rather badly that they had been under appreciated being on the lower shelf. The plant is rather straggly and needs a complete pruning. Not a job for today.

When I got down to moving the last pot which was on the floor by the door I discovered that the ants had come up through the bricks and into the pot. What next! It was the newly potted bird of paradise which I quickly removed and took outside far away from the garden. Then I put the kettle on to boil. I'll make their life unpleasant. 

I only have 3 orchids left and they are in much need of attention. I heard on a gardening program that an orchid needs at least 4 good strong leaves in order to bloom so there is a good chance that this one will soon send out a bloom stalk. One has a small stalk and the other only 3 leaves. Some nurturing is needed. I knew that orchids like to grow in clear pots. Don't they all come that way from the nursery. Their roots like light as they photosynthesize through them. I don't know why I was anxious to put the other two in clay pots even though they were so-called orchid pots. From now on its clear pots for my orchids. 

I have a couple of hanging baskets. The first is the Huernia schneideriana, which spent the summer hanging in the live oak tree, totally under appreciated. It will probably go back there again next year but will need some trimming as eventually the longer stems start to fail. In Arizona I saw this plant creeping along the ground and it will set down roots easily along the length of the stems.  

Finally a quick wash down hoping to make the ants more miserable and the greenhouse is ready to receive many plants that will have to come in during the upcoming inclement weather. 

Now a week later we begin to feel the start of the weather. It is 43° out there and for us bone chilling and damp. Tonight will probably be the first night of 7 nights of freezing temperature with some possibly in the single digits. Freezing rain is also in the forecast followed by snow next week. The heaters are on in the greenhouse and I have brought even the foxgloves inside. I have been nurturing these since they were 4" pots. You can't take the English out of the girl. She has to have her foxgloves. 

It will not be good as the garden is so far ahead. I have already picked daffodils and many of my vegetables that will not take even those low temperatures. Shiver , Shiver! I don't want to think about the possibility of a power failure due to this unusual weather.