Pumpkins and gourds appeared around here early this year.
I've been hurrying around seasonal corners, trying to finish 2020 early.
It's similar to pushing an entire helping of
elementary-school-cafeteria
spinach/succotash/peas into your mouth at once
so you'll be allowed to go to recess.
Anybody?
The side benefit of buying early was surprisingly simple--selection.
Summer clingers like me don't usually enjoy this advantage.
Pumpkins and gourds of all shapes, colors, and sizes were still
sitting pretty in the supermarket bins.
And they all still had stems.
It was a cheap grocery-store thrill, the perfect way to hurry 2020 along.
I planted a whole packet of heavenly blue morning glories this spring and
pampered them all summer with regular watering and fertilizing.
I made sure they were in high-quality soil with leaf mulch
topdressing to retain moisture.
It's past mid-October with one frost already
on the books ... but not a single sky-blue bloom.
Yards and yards of vine sporting tiny bud sets--and no blooms.
This isn't the first time it's happened, but it was the most disappointing.
My eyes couldn't have been more eager for those heavenly blues to show.
Because ... 2020.
Garden Lesson:
Turns out, pampering the vines is the downfall of blooms.
The plant is so blissfully comfortable that it produces lush foliage instead of
beautiful blooms. And there will be no fruit to produce seeds, the result
of a pollinated blossom.
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That, friends, is worth pondering, especially if
you're a comfort-seeking soul like me. It's my takeaway
lesson for the 2020 growing season.
Ponder further here.
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