Fall struck Thursday, September 22 at 9:04 p.m. Do you remember where you were? The madman and I do. We were standing in a field surrounded by the lights at Longwood. During our first real road trip since 2019, we were standing at the edge of Pierce’s Woods where 18,000 globes of light transformed the…
It’s the end of a strange summer. It actually ends on Thursday, shortly after 9 p.m. And what a season it was! For those who play all summer, it was a dream come true. But for gardeners, it was a nightmare. The madman was sure Mother Nature had gone on vacation and had taken her…
During the summer, I often found the madman in the Milkweed patches. He would carefully examine each plant – turn over the leaves, look at the seed pods, shake his head: you know the drill. But he wasn’t out there practicing IPM (Integrated Pest Management) as described in this link, he was looking for signs…
Oleander is an extremely poisonous plant. All parts are toxic – flowers, leaves, stems, roots, everything. It doesn’t grow in Zone 6. No sane gardener in Connecticut would plant this shrub. But remember, I’m not working with just any gardener, I’m dealing with a madman. Discovery! So, when he joyfully announced that he found a…
The madman was sure that we had Tree-of-Heaven sprouting all over. The two popping up in the Blueberry patch got his attention. So, when a reader sent us a picture of a problem tree in her yard, he was off the races and research began in earnest. Tree-of-Heaven Contrary to its name, Tree-of-Heaven (Ailanthus altissima)…
The madman is looking forward to fall. No, he’s not tired of summer – he’s looking at the next growing season – the fall garden. We’ve pulled the garlic – it’s drying in the étalier. And any day now the onions will topple over; a sign they are ready for harvest. The madman will lift…
Summer’s here – the vegetables are ripening, the flowers are blooming. And, they ALL belong to the madman, not the woodchuck. He got ½ the peas, but he is now officially gone. And, we think the Bobcat is back because the Rabbits are slowly disappearing. Water Worries What a relief it was to see the…
Problems, problems, problems. We can never escape problems. Or, pests, to be more precise. We came back from our first road trip in a while happy and full of hugs. So, when I saw the madman waving his arms around and uttering words I can’t repeat here, I was baffled. What could change his good…
Hooray! The Madman goes to Maine – our first road trip since COVID grounded us in 2020. As you may recall, we made plans instead of resolutions this year. As so often happens, life got in the way and kicked our plans to the side, but we’re back. When planning we said we would not…