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I’m Dee Nash, a native Oklahoman, and I’ve gardened here since my teens. I know from personal experience how challenging our prairie climate can be.
But my blog isn’t just for Oklahomans. Gardening can be challenging in other climates too. So, I share how to garden wherever you grow.
Enjoy the garden you’ve always wanted!
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A bowl of blooming amaryllises and more for Garden Bloggers’ Bloom Day
Hello friends! For you this month, I have…
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Letting the garden grow
As I’ve been garden coaching so many of…
The bones of the garden
The wind is blowing, and leaves are falling.…
Zinnia favorites
It’s probably no surprise I love zinnias. I…
The Many Flowers, I Mean People, of Spring Fling
We're supposed to wrap up any Spring Fling posts before Friday, so here are a few photos from the event of the people who were there. One thing I noticed when going through my pictures is that I don't especially like the ones I take of people. Flowers, trees and shrubs are easier. They don't blink or move just when I think I've got the shot. (That's my excuse, and I'm sticking to it.) However, I promised you some, so here goes: The first is Chris from Flatbush Gardener in the Lurie Garden. In this, you can see that Chris is a serious photographer. He's climbed up on the retaining wall of the lower garden; he has extra stuff in his camera bag; and he has his camera ready to shoot. In the next frame, he was taking the picture. It was great to meet Chris after reading his blog...
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Dear Friends and Gardeners Week 14
Dear Carol and Mary Ann (and all of our other friends), Sorry I'm late to the party. Sunday night, two thunderstorms came through and knocked out my Internet again. (I am planning to fix that problem for good this week.) Speaking of Sunday, I returned from vacation to a garden not as weedy as I expected. The mulch I laid beforehand definitely helped. All of the turnips bolted while we were away, and much of the lettuce turned bitter in the heat. I noticed, however, that the lettuce shielded from direct sunlight by nearby perennials tastes pretty good. We had it for supper last night with grilled salmon and chicken. My nephew, Coleman, did a great job watching and watering my container plants. However the garden is a bit dry. I may need to set the irrigation system to water more deeply. I will watch it this week and let...
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Three Signature Spring Chicago Plants as Seen by an Outsider
Throughout our travels, there were three plants I saw in nearly every garden, public or private. Amsonia tabernaemontana, blue dogbane or blue star as it is known in my garden, is the first. Actually, I may grow Amsonia hubrichtii, but right now, I don't have access to my garden to look at the leaf shape. I know I'm bad, but I never paid attention before. Both are native wildflowers, and both grow beautifully in full sun. Mine has finished flowering, but the foliage is still lovely. I plan to divide it next year. The second is Baptisia. I saw several different varieities, but the most beautiful was again in the Lurie Garden, although the Chicago Botanic Garden had some beautiful examples too. I grow three different Baptisias in my garden, but they are young and take awhile to establish. I hope that someday they will be similar to the one...
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Hangin’ with my Peeps
I bet you thought this post was going to be about garden bloggers didn't you? Nah, it's not that simple. Although I'm having a great time seeing all of my garden blogger friends both old and new, I want to show you my other peeps, the prairie meadow plants of the Lurie Garden. Yesterday, we boarded the train to the Chicago Botanic Garden, and it was big and burly, reminding me of the men (I refuse to think of the women as either) who helped turn Chicago into a bustling commercial enterprise in the late 1800s. There was so much to see. I walked much of it although I did miss the train garden. Darn it. So much to see and so little time. After riding the train back into the middle of the city, we hoofed it from the Ogilivie train station to Millennium Park. After all of that...
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