From Beginning to End to Beginning Again: The Brief, Whirlwind Road Trip to Mobile, AL

Thursday, November 8 to Tuesday, November 13, 2018

Camellia japonica 'Sawada's Mahogany' generously donated a few early blooms to our visit of Green Nurseries. This is one of my favorites from Mr. Sawada. The cool evenings brought out the purple blush, which adds an extra dimension of color to this stunning cultivar.

I seem to always ask myself this question as the proverbial rollercoaster is sputtering up to the tippy-top of the hill. The breathlessness you feel just as you begin the drop into the twists and turns of the ride you find yourself strapped into catches me every time. Had I really thought through what I was attempting to do?

Is that sasquatch I spotted at MBG??? (Thanks for the photobomb, Maarten!)

The trip to Mobile had been floating around my mind since I’d come back to North Carolina. At some point I had to relieve my grandmother of the plants and stuff I’d left behind, and visit the friends and family I knew I would miss so much.

My mom had agreed to go with me to help with the complicated moving logistics/summersaults I would need to go through to get everything back. Room on a Uhaul for plants and the coinciding Independent Plant Breeders Conference (check out the star lineup and see the summary below for the historic photos!) helped me get part of the trip covered by work.

After all the thought I’d put into it, I was in a daze as I drove the first leg to Charlotte that Wednesday night after a full day of work.

What was I getting myself into?

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My mom and I set off at 8 o’clock sharp on Thursday morning. My goal was to get to Mobile in time for the pre-conference mixer. I drove the first leg from Belmont to Montgomery, and mom drove the last two and a half hours to Mobile. We’d been traveling for the better part of a day, but the grey day gave us no indication any time had passed.

Pulling up to my grandparents’ house seemed like the most normal thing in the world to do. It was still there in the same spot waiting for us. It hurt to think it had been more than four months since I was there. It had been much longer since my mom had seen her parents though. All in all, I decided to spend the evening with my family and leave the IPB conference for the next morning….

Bill Barnes takes a moment to remind us "if all else fails [in your breeding efforts] seek creativity elsewhere!"

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Trip Summary
Thursday- Drive from Charlotte to Mobile, evening with family

Friday- Conference talks all morning at the Battle House Hotel, site visits to the Mobile Botanical Gardens and Bellingrath Gardens, conference dinner at Bellingrath (check out these old horticulture photos!), night with family afterwards

Saturday- Conference talks all morning at Battle House Hotel, site visits to PDSI and Flowerwood Nursery and Green Nurseries, plant exchange with Maarten, Bobby, Linda and MBG, house party at Donna and Joe Camp’s House

Sunday- Morning with family, afternoon spent packing stuff and organizing plants in yard for travel the next day, dinner with Maarten, Colleen, Linda and company at Aroy Thai restaurant

Monday- Uhaul rental as torrential downpours began in Mobile, picked up plants from Linda’s, Maarten’s and Bobby’s, packed my things into my car and the Uhaul, began drive back to Raleigh, stopped in Auburn for dinner with Keith, stayed at AirBnB in Atlanta

Tuesday- Drove from Atlanta to Raleigh, dropped stuff off at the house and at work, mom drove the Uhaul back to Belmont, I don’t remember when I did that night. WHEW!

Gallery of Gardens 2017 in Mobile, Alabama

The 2017 Gallery of Gardens tour ended today, just in the nick of time before the thunderstorms came. We dodged the weather this year with a successful two-day series of gardens tours through nine private gardens in Mobile, Alabama.

I had the great fortune of making it to five of these gardens (I still had to work too, so five out of nine isn't bad!) before the end. I always enjoy seeing how people interpret the space they have, and love to see what plants strike people's fancy. There were lots of oakleaf hydrangeas in this year's gardens, as well as an excellent palette of textures, and not so much heavy on the use of flowers.

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959 Augusta Street
Bob and Sherry Allen

Bob and Sherry have created an intimate garden in their outdoor spaces around their house. The front of the home easily flows to the backyard through the side gate lined with Boston ferns and confederate jasmine. I loved the pottery birds on the birdbaths. Great little plant vignettes, especially their combination planters that featured a Coleus with a Hosta.





261 Marine Street
Barry and Stevi Gaston

I fell in love with Stevi and Barry's backyard the more I spent time there. They have cleverly balanced the existing concrete with raised beds and planters. Each of their studios (Stevi is a painter and Barry is a potter) opens up to the garden, which features many places to sit and enjoy the many lines of sight through the garden. The koi pond features a fountain that creates the sound of running water throughout the space. They've even created an outdoor shower, so they never really need to go inside!




259 North Jackson Street
Jim Gilbert and Tim Lloyd

Agapanthus is one of my favorite perennials and I have to say, Jim and Tim did an excellent job place theirs in this intimate courtyard space. A large cast iron fountain sits in the middle surrounded by tropical plants in all size pots. They've really got a nice palette of tropicals. I especially loved the light pink oleander on the standard.

 



255 North Jackson Street
Pete and Renea Burns

It really amazes me how people have carves out spaces to live in the old streets of Mobile. Renea and Pete's home is cleverly disguised from the street behind a climbing fig-covered wall; once you see the door, then you go down an intimate passageway that opens up into their own private garden. A large window looks out into the garden from the home. Again, a lovely fountain (this one full of water hyacinths though!) trickles in the middle of a pond in the center. Their two friendly dogs were lounging and rolling around under two very large specimens of staghorn fern. They accomplished an incredible amount for such a small space.

255 State Street
Kelly Baker

Oh my goodness! If the stately oaks of State Street don't immediately overwhelm you, the hidden gem through the little black garden gate will. Kelly's garden ceiling is made of beautiful oaks, and she's festooned her garden with elegant statuary and lovely green and white combinations. Each little corner of the garden has something going on in it, and everyone who was with me was envious of how open her house was to this little garden. The use of mirrors and a focal art piece (actually painted by Stevi Gaston, another lady on the garden tour!) draw your eye beyond the dimension you're already in.

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And then to tie up the day, a stop at Roosters for some homemade peach habanero salsa and jerk chicken. Yum!

Fire on the Hill: Burning the Longleaf Pine Forest at the Mobile Botanical Garden

It was an early morning on Tuesday, but well worth it for the electric anticipation of what was going to happen: eight acres of the forest was going up in flames this day. The sun rose over the 35 acres of the treasure forest. The way it lit up the trunks and made the needle glow seemed to foretell what was coming.

Burning the longleaf forest, June 16, 2015

 (Click for more photos of the burn and other scenes of the Longleaf Pine Forest through the spring)

A crowd gathered as time got closer to when the fire crew would light the first part of the fire. Volunteers had their tasks and news crews stood ready with cameras as the fire crew came riding down Pat Ryan Drive. After Andrew said a few words, the first stream of flames were released and a defining line of fire licked away at the duff. The tell-tale smell of a campfire filled the air and smoke billowed into the morning.

Part of the fire crew watched as the fire line moved down the main drive and south through the forest. Other members of the crew went to other parts of the perimeter to set more fires. Volunteers and bystanders moved to get a better view of the expanding fire. People driving down the street slowed down to look at the flames eating away at the brush in the forest. The wind played with the smoke, blowing it this way and that; giving the scene an otherworldly appearance.

As the morning moved on, I took a moment to go closer to the smoking line to see how the Sabal palms bent beneath the touch of the fire. I then spotted a couple of ground bees flying lazily around a small opening in the fire break. Lucky, the brush had been raked away and their home wasn’t in the line of fire. The bees themselves seemed pretty confused as to what was going on as they flew in circles around the opening. Amazing luck.

I was taking a photo of them when the burn master came down from the hill and asked if I’d been to the top of the hill yet. I hadn’t because of my knee, but the tempting view helped me overcome that. 

My slow footsteps were warmed by the smoldering brush as I passed over the fire line and into the center of the burn. Spot fires were growing in front of me and the comforting crackle of fire sage and other brush catching called out from them. A large fire rose higher into the canopy as the flames reached a particularly willing patch of brush. It was a large tongue, licking the lower branches of the longleaf pine full of glistening needles. It soon calmed down and coalesced with the rest of the fire. 

A stand of longleaf pines as old as me stood in a cluster along the road, living remnants of a good seed year, much like the one we’d had this past year. I made my way through the brush towards the trail to join up with the rest of the burn crew and to see my tree cohorts wrapped in the fire. They looked good in their state of transformation, through the smoke and flashes of orange and red. 

"A Pine that Fire Built", the title of a pamphlet  in the office rang true. As I stood there watching, fire creeping along the ground and smoke filling the air, I knew the next year was going to bring new life to the forest. Fire, although seemingly impatient and all-consuming, can teach us a lesson about time and temperance. Change seems to happen in almost an instant, but real change is slow, patient and accumulates over time. This fire is just one of many that will happen, and without this one the next would not be as effective. Time is a continuum and fire is just a part of it.

Mobile Botanical Gardens: Week of April 13

Lots going on at the garden, despite the astronomical amount of rain and thunderstorms we got this week. The Rhododendron Garden is full of azaleas in various stages of flowering in all different different colors of whites, pinks, purples and reds. It really is quite amazing to walk through and observe.

Here's a photographic snippet of how things are going in the garden: