Spring Adventures

I love this time of year.

Of course, I seem to love every time of year as it arrives. I love the changing of the seasons, the constant renewal and new beginnings as we cycle through the year. These past several weeks have been weeks of rain. This is not a normal thing for Missoula. We'll get some rain in the spring, of course, but 16 days straight of rain? Rare, very rare. As a result, everything is incredibly verdant, and I am reveling in it. Our garden is growing enthusiastically, as are the wildflowers on the hills, and, unfortunately and inevitably, the noxious weeds. C'est la vie.

Spring is also a time to get out the tents, thermarests, and other camping gear, as the weather warms up just enough for us to get out into the wilderness. Some pictures from our spring excursions:

We took our first camping trip of the year to a little Forest Service campground on Rock Creek, about 30 minutes away from Missoula, and enjoyed a lovely, sunny weekend of relaxation:

Of course we had to take a bit of an amble in the woods:

and stop to admire all the lovely wildflowers, including the lovely Calypso bulbosas, or fairy slipper orchids.

Our next camping trip was a little less . . . dry. Over Memorial Day weekend a huge wet system moved in, covering most areas within a day's drive of Missoula. "How about the Rocky Mountain front?" Forecast: 4o degrees and snow. "Central Washington?" 51 degrees and torrential rain. "Oregon?" Rain. "Yellowstone?" Cold and rain. "Idaho?" Cold and rain, possibly snow. "Utah?" 95 degrees and sunny . . . but oh, wait, it's a 12-hour drive.

We wanted to camp somewhere, so we finally decided to head down into Idaho and brave the weather. The first night was a little drizzly, but not too bad, and the next day we took a hike in the misty cool mountains, feeling as though we were hiking through Ireland or northern England.

We were well equipped with our rain gear, at least!

It was truly lovely to amble up and over and amongst the hills, in this wild and untamed piece of Idaho.

The wildflowers were stunning. We saw too many for me to remember, though we stopped, examined, and admired them all. Thanks to my wonderful Greg we (and by "we" I mean "Greg") were able to identify most of them; here's a little rain-dampened phlox. I could post pictures of 25 more flowers, but I'll spare you. :)

Mmmm . . .

We then drove farther south, past Salmon, down to the Pahsimeroi River valley, where we drove along a little dirt road up into the mountains, where our gazetteer promised us a Forest Service campground. After splashing through a stream or two and a large puddle, we came to the end of the road . . . and the campground, which had only two sites, tucked between Morse Creek and the hills. The sun came out, and we went on another pleasant amble, checking out the territory for the hikes we hoped to take on the following days. Then we set up camp and started dinner.

I think I may have a landscape crush on Idaho . . .

Britta built the fire

while Beth updated her nature journal

and Greg popped a Cold Smoke (okay, okay, so the rest of us did, too!),

and I took pictures of everyone. :)

We ate supper in the sunshine. And then it began to rain, so we moved under the tarp we'd hung from two trees and the truck. And then it began to rain harder, so we packed up the dishes and food box into the truck, and dashed into the tent to stay warm and dry.

And then the tent started leaking. And then it started hailing/graupeling. So we went outside to wipe the hail from the tent, had a minor incident during which half the tent collapsed, eventually got it stable again, and dashed back inside to thaw numb fingers and toes. Water was seeping in under the floor, as well as through parts of the roof and walls, so we moved all our sleeping gear to the middle and decided to just tough it out . . . don't I look tough?

We slept fairly well, though it rained all through the night, though it seemed to let up every once in awhile. Beth and Greg made sure to check the creek level, as we didn't want to get washed away in a flash flood. Or crushed by a falling tree. Or eaten by a bear. Or stuck in the campground, unable to get out past the washed-out road. Or . . .

Okay, so it was a rather long night. But morning came at last . . .

and we woke up to this:

Not to mention wet sleeping bags/gear/clothing. So we decided to pack up, throw everything in a sodden heap in the back of the truck, and head back to civilization for the rest of the weekend, civilization being a decadent brunch at a diner in Salmon and two days at Greg's parents' house and hot tub in Hamilton.

The drive out offered some pretty spectacular scenery:

We are all determined to go back sometime soon, on a weekend when there is no hint of snow in the forecast!

On Sunday we went on a hike up Bass Creek--the same hike that Greg and I took on our first date, about two years ago. Of course, it was a beautiful bluebird day.

We scrambled off the trail to sit at the base of a waterfall pouring over the rock above us, a perfect place to eat lunch (aside from the ticks, that is).

The waterfall dries up later in the summer, but there was still enough snowmelt for us to enjoy it.

I have no idea what everyone is laughing about . . . but it must have been funny.

Oh, to walk in the woods is a lovely thing. Here's to many more outdoor adventures in the coming months!

Of Greenhouses and Gardening

For those of you who have been checking my blog in vain the past several months, here is a post for you! And there was much rejoicing . . . yaaaaay! My apologies. I know it's been awhile. However, I have begun a blog for the Montana Natural History Center, and I try to post there once a week or so. So, if you want to read about birds I'm interested in or see pictures of flowers from some of my and Greg's hikes, it's a great place to go.

From last Saturday's hike up Woods Gulch: larches bursting into their spring green finery . . . one of the most beautiful sights in the world.

However, I really do want to be updating this a bit more. I may get a new computer soon, and that will probably inspire me to update more often (at least for awhile!). It's May! Greg and I have been doing lots of work in our greenhouse and garden, and I would love to share a few (dozen) pictures with you. Last summer, Greg decided to build a greenhouse. Greg got 4x4 posts for the foundation . . .



. . . and bought 2x4s and plywood from Home Resource, a local non-profit that collects and sells reusable building materials. WE LOVE THIS PLACE. (Especially when it was still in walking distance. However, they needed more space, so they've moved to the west side of town (fairly close to my old apartment, actually), so it's no longer convenient to walk there.)



We had old windows in our garage, left over from when the previous owners replaced the windows in the house. We also bought a couple of extras from Home Resource . . .



. . . as well as a door, which Greg framed in.



We bought some asphalt shingles from Home Resource, and Greg built an insulated roof with a hinge on the lower third, so that we can prop it open on warm, sunny days to let the heat escape. With the help of some friends, we lifted the very heavy roof in place and screwed it in. Almost winter-ready . . .



. . . it just needed some walls, so Greg spent a couple of days in the fall putting up the plywood:



We really loved the look of this new little building, especially in the gorgeous fall sunshine!



So we let it sit all winter, waiting, and then March rolled around and we started to get inspired. We started some seeds, putting them upstairs in our guest bedroom with a heater and a mini-greenhouse made out of wire coat hangers and bubble wrap. But we really wanted to put them out in the greenhouse. It was time to beef it up even more--by adding insulation. Again, we turned to Home Resource for a solution, and found it. They were selling a bunch of flooring material from a climbing gym--thick, poofy stuff that would work perfectly as insulation, and was only 15 cents a square foot. Not bad.



Greg cut it to fit between the studs, and covered it up with another layer of plywood. Perfect! At this point, it's probably better insulated than most of the walls of our house (yet another project to complete before next winter . . . )



After putting in the interior walls, we spent some time putting up long, narrow shelves for our wine bottles, which we filled with water in order to help retain heat in the greenhouse at night. We found a free bookshelf in an alley (alley-walking has got to be one of the most useful activities!), which was perfect for holding plants, tools, and other miscellaneous. We bought a couple of fluorescent light bulbs (2 for $4) from Ace Hardware, and set up a little growing station in our greenhouse. Check out our little plantlings!



We used all of our old egg cartons as seed starters--they're a perfect size, and when we transplanted the seedlings to bigger pots, we just stuck the egg carton sections right in there with the plants. Here's a lovely little cherry tomato:



and some little broccoli plants springing up:



and a cucumber unfurling itself from the earth:



Watching them every day, they don't seem to grow very fast. But when I look at pictures over the past few weeks, it's amazing how much they are growing! The ones in the foreground are garbanzo beans. We planted a few dried garbanzo beans and lentils--just ones we bought from the store!--and they promptly sprouted and started growing like crazy. Amazing.



After a few weeks in the greenhouse, we transplanted a few plants into larger pots; within the next couple of weeks, we had transplanted all of the plants. Happy plants!



In between greenhouse improvements, we've also been readying the garden for spring. We dug all the leaf cover into the soil (and are now spending several minutes a day pulling up maple seedlings from the garden), and planted many of our cold-weather seeds: lettuce, spinach, beets, kale, carrots, and peas.





Spring is also a time to plant fruit trees, and we simply couldn't resist buying an apricot tree and this amazing little cherry tree, with four, count them, FOUR, types of branches grafted onto the trunk: Bing, Rainier, Lapins, and Tieton. Just imagine the cherries we'll be eating in a few years.

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Ah, spring in Montana. Just because we're planting seeds in the garden doesn't mean we're past the snow stage. Here's March going out like a (cold, wet, snowy) lion:



And yet the warm days are creeping in. We spent a day working out our watering system (Ace Hardware supplied us with hoses, multi-ended spigots, etc.) and laying out the hoses.



That day was even warm and sunny enough to hang our laundry out to dry!



We opened the windows, which Basil loved. He also loves munching tulip leaves. Trust me, he's not contemplating the beauty of these flowers. He just wants to munch them. Little punk.



Our Egyptian walking onions are growing fabulously (below right), and our garlic is getting a good start, too (below left).



We added Moroccan mint (an unexpected, wonderful find at the Bellingham Farmer's Market!) to our herb garden, and we can't wait to make some Moroccan mint tea. Pressing the leaves releases a fragrance that transports me back to Morocco and the gallons of mint tea I drank there. Apparently Moroccan mint is a type of spearmint (rather than peppermint) -- a little bit more subtle, not to mention utterly delicious. Mmm.



I must say, the longer I live in this house, the more fond I become of our little yard. Especially in the sunshine. It holds light and color in such a magical way. Isn't it beautiful?






With our yard looking so beautiful, we figured we'd better continue the improvements on the greenhouse--but this time, we decided to work on the exterior. Last fall, Greg was alley-walking (what did I tell you??) and walked past a woman who was ripping cedar shingles off of a building. Since she was just going to throw them away, he asked if he could have them, and took home a carload of these wonderful cedar shingles. They sat protected in the greenhouse all winter, and just this past weekend, we took the time to put them on the greenhouse.



I sorted the shingles by size and condition, while Greg nailed them up. I'm not sure who had the more challenging task!



Looking good!! (Oh, yes, and the greenhouse, too!)



From the front: all finished! (Yes, that's duct tape on the window. A few of the elderly windows cracked during the construction of the greenhouse. Greg and I are trying to gear ourselves up for replacing the glass . . . which is not going to be a fun task. In the meantime, the duct tape is doing its job.)



View of the side and back:



Doesn't it look wonderful? The greenhouse suddenly looks like it's been there for years. I am thinking of painting the door a bright red. What do you think?



A few other garden delights: Cherry blossom!! This was our first one . . . we had four total, three from the Bing branch and one from the Lapins branch. If we're lucky, we may get to sample four cherries this summer! We are hoping the recent record-low temperatures (22 and 24 degrees two nights last week) didn't ruin our chances for a tiny taste of cherry sweetness this summer.



Another delight was our tulips. Last fall we planted upwards of 100 bulbs of various types, and they have been blooming like crazy. There are some lovely pink and white striped ones in front of the greenhouse, as well as some deep pink and purple and yellow ones to the side:



The most striking ones, however, may be our orange and red-yellow beauties:





Happy happy spring, everyone!