December - January & February

 

It almost never snows in the Central San Joaquin Valley, so if we have a "White" Christmas it is quite likely due to a dense fog.

December often finds us shrouded in white. A thick blanket covers the meadow and lane in early morning, leaving the world moist and chilly. On average, we get about 40 days of dense to moderate fog during the winter months.

It seems as if the garden has clothed herself in a white gossamer gown for the Holidays, taking a well deserved break and offering a holiday to her caretakers, too. This is the season for taking a cup of tea to the sun porch and planning next summer's flower beds.

In celebration of this quietest season we brighten the herb beds with pots of jolly red poinsettias from the greenhouse and string glittering lights along the fence tops and through the trees.

The winter birds add color and joyful praise to the otherwise silent days. On those glorious mornings when the sun does put in an appearance, we search the flower beds for winter violets, and bulbs who might be poking their heads up through the fallen leaves, with promises of spring by late February!

Some of our favorite Christmas Gifts come from the garden. We make wreaths and swags, potpourri and sachets for friends and neighbors. The dried herbs and flowers enhance the meaning of the gifts, because they came from "our garden". The harvested fruits go into jams and jellies. There are home dried raisins, tomatoes and apricots, walnuts and cooking herbs. There are lemons, oranges and grapefruit. All of these make delightful natural remembrances for special people in our lives.

January arrives, bringing the new year, still wrapped in a thick blanket of fog. The garden drips moisture from every twig and bough. Winter birds flock to the feeder and bath, decorating our days with a flash of feathers and a song. Often their cheerful presence is the only bright spot in otherwise colorless days …days passing with no sign of the sun. But we know the fog won't last. The sun is waiting behind the fog and winter only stays a few short weeks.

In colder climates winter is just settling in and making himself at home for a three month stay. He brings ice and snow, freezing tempratures and misery aplenty in his bag. But here, in Nana's California Garden, the old boy makes a brief, quiet, visit …offering, at worst, a few frosty nights, before the greening of February.

Our tulips and daffodills already poking their heads up, will be asking questions about the night time tempreatures. We planted pansies and iceland poppies in November and they bob along as if nothing is going to happen. But one day soon they'll give spring their nod of approval and another season will begin.

 

 

In December - The garden sleeps. Weighed down under its warm red and gold blanket of leaves she slumbers undisturbed by human interruptions. Summer's wicker chairs are safely stored away and if one ventures out, on the rare sunny morning, looking for a spot to enjoy a cup of coffee and the paper a cool breeze and a shower of falling leaves is offered as a reminder... "I am at rest!"

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One month is past, another is begun,
Since merry bells rang out the dying year,
And buds of rarest green began to peer,
As if impatient for a warmer sun;
And though, the distant hills are bleak and dun,
The virgin snowdrop, like a lambent fire,
Pierces the cold earth with its green-streaked spire
And in dark woods, the wandering little one
May find a primrose.
Hartley Coleridge (Feb 1st. 1842

In January - Blanketed in fog, the garden waits - for spring. Across the lane, the meadow is shrouded in mist almost every morning. This is the San Joaquin, California's Great Central Valley, where winter fog of weeks duration serves to differentiate it from any other microclimate. Winter temperatures down to 16 degrees F. allow the growth of forsythias, lilacs and peonies and provide adequate winter chilling for peaches, pears and cherries.

 

And frosts are slain and flowers begotten,
And in green underwood and cover
Blossom by blossom the spring begins.
Algernon Charles Swinburne (1837-1909)

 

In February - The Garden Blossoms! Almonds come first... closely followed by stone fruits (peaches, nectarines & plums), pears, cherries and apples. The walnuts and oaks flower too, but are more subtle in their greetings to the fine warm days soon to be upon us.

These bright blooms and blossoms must surely be the most welcome of any year. They poke their sweet faces up from the sleeping garden's earth, full of optimism and enthusiasm. Their fragrance thrills me with its vigor. The joyous sight of dainty almond blossoms and delicate leaves bursting forth from yesterday's barren branches are impossible to resist, and often as not I cut a few to grace the kitchen table with their bliss.

Getting ready to Celebrate the romantic season. Valentine's Day, February 14th, not only prompts us to add "Hearts and Flowers" to our decor, it is also falls in the "love month" of our winter birds. A few hours before dawn, on any sparkling, cold morning, it is not unusual to step outside for a few moments to listen for the plaintive love calls of the little owl who inhabits the old oak tree across the lane.

After sunrise the ground under the feeders is continually peopled with our little feathered friends. Purple finches, gold finches, common house finches, several types of sparrows, and the occasional junco share our offerings of seed and running water. Everyone flocks together peacefully, scattering to the trees and bushes at the intrusion of the local "bully" (a fat sassy bluejay) from across the street. Then, slowly, they begin falling like leaves to the ground again when he turns his unwelcome attentions elsewhere. Occasionally, however, as the finches gradually begin to don their courting colors, a squabble breaks out among the boys, sending everyone fluttering across the lane to the safety of the meadow. The constant coming and goings and ever changing panorama of their "love season" is entertainment that could only be provided by a wise and wonderful producer. Even the sparrow finds a home!

The busiest gardening season starts now. California grows more than half of the nation's fruit, nuts and vegetable, and one reason for that is our amazing spring weather. By March the flower beds will be glorious and we will be planting the vegetable gardens with cool weather crops.


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