Monday, May 25, 2009
Around the meetinghouse: May
Monday, January 19, 2009
January 2009: Around the Meetinghouse
Early January is the time Bart recommended we plant chives, so I put a clump into our special herb pot by the door to the social room earlier this month. It is surviving, but looks a bit pounded by a goodly rain we had last week.


Another invasive is Coral ardisia (Ardisia crenata) whose bright red berries are lovely to see at this time of year. A study at the university came up with a 90% germination rate under good conditions, showing the potential for this invader to spread rapidly. Its fleshy roots help it survive a variety of conditions. A third invasive plant Bill is working on at this
time of year is Taro (Colocasia esculenta), a wild version of a food plant that crowds out wetland plants and makes the wetlands less friendly to the frogs and other creatures that live there.
Recently Bill pointed out an unusual plant with a trio of

Saturday, July 26, 2008
some bad, some good
Saturday, June 28, 2008
A Mushroom (and our future air potatoes)
The air potatoes weren't actually on our lot — the ditch they were in belongs to some huge lots to the north of us, along 8th avenue. I don't know if the people there even know that that their land doesn't stop at the fence, but goes clear across the ditch. Anyhow, vines growing there will drop tubers which will float all over our land, so we thought it would be worth our while.
Following that thought, we explored north of 8th Avenue to see where the tubers were coming from to replenish our crop. It turns out that the drainage ditch, which runs up between NW 39th Drive and 40th Terrace, is a real mess. The ditch itself is full of them, and some of the back yards aren't much better. Maybe I should go up along there with the billhook a time or two, and at least cut the vines? Or could the air potato roundup go back in there? It'd be rather rough going.
Along the Royal Park Creek, around 42nd Terrace and 41st Drive, things are a bit better. Back of the buildings it looks pretty clear, as if someone is maintaining it; but where it crosses the streets there are huge vines, as if no one is taking responsibility.