Granted, both the Pickwick crocus and the Tete-a-Tete miniature daffodils (always about a month earlier to bloom than their full-sized cousins) are in the extremely protected, south-facing flower bed by my front door. Oh, and please do ignore the weeds.
But that sprout at the bottom right hand corner of the daffodil photo? That’s a lily. A true promise for next summer.
Making progress. Even though I had to put the fourth quilt back on the bed last night after being overly optimistic when I took it off on Sunday after I washed the sheets.
A sad story aired on the local news here about a month ago. Van Lierop Bulb Farm is no more. They’re closing down operations due to the owners’ retirement, and the shop, and more importantly, the display garden, will be closing for good at the end of May. This leaves the Puyallup Valley, about an hour south of Seattle and once one of the world’s pre-eminent daffodil growing areas, with only one active bulb farm where their used to be over a dozen.
Change can be good. But this change sure isn’t.
I mean, I understand about wanting to retire, and I understand about children not necessarily wanting to work in the family business, and I also understand about how it’s at least partly land values that have pushed farming out of the fertile valleys within commuting distance of the biggest city in the Pacific Northwest. But that doesn’t mean I have to like it.
At any rate, I made one last daffodil-season visit to Van Lierop’s a couple of weeks ago, and took pictures of the display garden. While it was really obvious that the annual bulb-planting did not happen this past fall, daffodils are perennial bulbs, as are several other kinds. And the trees and shrubs were still beautiful. But the patches of ground where tulips and hyacinths, which aren’t as reliably perennial, used to crowd in past years were so bare.
Van Lierop’s was the place for Easter pictures in my neck of the woods, and a beautiful place on any given day between early March and early May. And I’m going to miss it something fierce.