Today was a glorious day. We went from snowshoeing (it went much better than the last time) at Bogus Basin in the morning, to bike riding in the 63 degree weather in the valley. It was like spring time and the people of Boise were out in force soaking up the vitamin D. Today was a perfect reason to live in Boise.
I think Porter’s highlight was our bike ride to the local school’s playground. We saw people playing volleyball, basketball and soccer. The entire time we were playing on the jungle gym he was shouting “BALL! BALL! BALL!” On our ride home he kindly waved and shouted “BYE!” To every person, moving car and animal. He then proceeded to explore our backyard for another 45 minutes where he literally played in the dirt. I think it’s time for a sand box. He was a very happy and tired boy by the end of this very excellent day.
*If you click on the photos it opens them in high resolution and then you can see the true colors and textures.*
I have found heaven. A place where it’s always temperate, slightly damp and flowers bloom all year long. It’s Edwards Greenhouse. I think I shall live there. I couldn’t resist showing the rest of the photos I took there today at our garden class.
February has past and it seemed like the longest month yet. Okay, there have only been 2 so far and there was an extra day, but it still felt long. It’s probably winter setting in and my longing for the central coast of California that made it appear longer.
I made it through the month’s challenge of getting to bed around 11. There was one night that I went to bed past midnight, but it was a Saturday and I felt the need to live on the wild side. It was actually a lot harder to make it to bed at a reasonable time, which I attribute to a slight addiction to all 5 seasons of Friday Night Lights and Downton Abbey. I’m pretty sure I need a no TV challenge in the near future.
At the beginning of the month Porter evidently took up a sleep challenge too and started sleeping through the night. Woohoo!! He did great too, only waking a few times in the middle of the night for teething pains. Now that my body has had a taste of regular undisturbed sleep, it wants more. There will certainly be earlier bedtimes on a regular basis, maybe even 10pm, but let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
March has arrived in Boise with snow flurries and tulip leaves breaking through the soil. I’m busy planning my Victory Garden for this summer and getting ready for Spring, which starts in just a few weeks. Thank goodness for that! This month’s challenge will require a different kind of discipline than the last two months (Spend Less and Sleep More) and should prove to be enjoyable.
Everyday for the month of March I plan on taking a photo with my nifty new white Lumix camera (it does video too!) and posting it to the blog. The only requirement that I’ve put on this assignment is that it not be a photo solely of my son Porter. Of course I will continue to take pictures of him, but it wouldn’t be much of a challenge if I didn’t try to actually photograph new and exciting people and places.
Day 1 Outside the Boise Library! It was snowing, and I’ve found that snow photos are much more dramatic in black and white.
Bike Racks
This is usually a large copper sculpture with caveman hieroglyphics on one side. Today in the snow, however, it turned into a snow bunny.
Last month my sister in law, Anna (or Nanna as Porter calls her), moved back to Boise. We love her so much and she’s already upgraded our lives in the few weeks she’s been back. We’ve been snowshoeing, to the theater, and to AMAZING gardening classes at Edwards Greenhouse. The bonus is they’re free!
The education series has been on Saturday mornings inside the actual greenhouse. It’s warm, bright, moist and always blows my mind. A perfect place to spend cold, and sometimes dreary, weekend mornings. So far we’ve been to a class on Pruning Shrubs and Flower Arranging. I know, Pruning and Arranging is mind blowing? I thought they would be a tad boring too, but the folks teaching the classes are funny, knowledgeable and creative.
What I took away from the classes so far has been very insightful and I used what I learned pruning my front yard this week. I think what I gained philosophically is even better though. When pruning shrubs I learned that you don’t have to prune them, but if you do, they should be graceful. Which automatically made me think of a shrub ballet. Incidentally, I have a visual reference from a Momix dance performance that Anna and I went to recently, which also blew my mind. It looks like this:
From the flower arranging class I learned about building arrangements. More importantly, I came away with the idea that flowers should be kept looking like natural flowers. This is an aesthetic that I can get behind. Since I’m pruning this month, I can use what I’m cutting from my trees and shrubs and use them as structural pieces in arrangements, and how to use bulb flowers in bouquets.
Matt Johnson, the florist teaching, spoke of flowers and arranging them in the most lovely way, with the best and most appropriate adjectives ever. We also had some good giggles, because when Matt added just the right flower to an arrangement the entire class would gasp in unison. Watching already beautiful flowers turn into grand arrangements was a little like watching how a magic trick is performed. It’s been a truly enlightening experience and I look forward to next weeks class on raised beds. Oh man, I love to garden.
The roses are being held in place by the branches, which are tethered together and to the pussy willow.
Floating flowers.
Using bulb flowers.
After going to the class I went downtown to pick up lunch and happened upon this lovely topiary outside of Tully’s. I saw it and immediately thought that it so closely mirrored what I had just learned. Low and behold, it was from Edwards Greenhouse.
Some random cute pictures from one of our walks this week. Since it’s winter and all the shrubs and trees have no leaves we’ve been observing how they were pruned. I now have a greater appreciation for what graceful pruning looks like, and vow to never mindlessly hack away at a tree or shrub again. Visually, a poorly pruned tree/shrub makes me a little sad. Porter is also learning to appreciate the beauty in nature from a perspective closer to the ground.
Soon enough I’ll have his cart filled with gardening supplies and putting this boy to work in the yard.
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