Only
five days after last week’s nub watch, I feel much more encouraged that spring
might actually be here to stay. As our temps jumped from 30s to 80s ~ in one
day, of course, this being Chicago ~ our perennials leapt wide awake from their
beds.
A few mornings ago when I went out to get the newspaper from the lawn, I felt momentarily disoriented by seas of yellow in my peripheral vision. Looking up and around, I was never so surprised to see yards and prairies full-blown-out with neon dandelions. The day before, all was green, the next day, bright yellow. Time to check my gardens. Yep, they, too, had had overnight spurts.
An added bonus was the intoxicating fragrance of Judd Viburnum blossoms, also an overnight sensation. I remember twenty years ago when we were choosing a Viburnum for that spot, I traipsed around Chicago Botanic Gardens and the gardens at Cantigny with a little note pad. I climbed up into garden beds ~ probably stepping over “Please stay on the sidewalk” signs ~ to stick my nose right in their blooming Viburnums. I had to be careful not to inhale bees. I jotted what Viburnum variety had the best fragrance. My research paid off. Every spring, if I get to plant annual pansies and snapdragons with Viburnum perfume wafting around me, I consider myself a lucky gal.
Welcome, Spring!
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