Yesterday I made a quick trip to Dumbarton Oaks to see whether the snowdrops were out. I thought they might be earlier this year, as it has been so warm with the exception of the deep freeze around Christmas. The guard at the entrance told me that snowdrops were indeed out near the kitchen gardens.

I looked first on the south lawn where they often bloom, but there were only a few single blossoms. My next investigation was the flowering quince, which is so magical when it blooms that I rarely get a good picture of it. It was starting flower buds, so I’ll go back in a few weeks to check on it.

From there, I made my way toward the kitchen gardens. I knew the meadow the guard had referred to. And there were indeed snowdrops, winter aconite, and a few early crocuses. It was a lovely late afternoon and a relief to see these midwinter portents of change.



From them, I wandered to cherry hill, where I could see small buds on the cherry trees and eyed the forsythia thicket for signs of developing bloom.

It was a quick visit, but I also ran by the back lawn, where there was an installation called The Brier Patch. Like many of the art installations I have seen here, it was thought provoking and perfectly suited to the site. It was intended to reflect the briar patch in American culture, where one might get in trouble or find safety, drawing a connection to schools as a similar place. A link to information on the artist and the exhibit can tell you more. You can also search Dumbarton Oaks on this blog to see other art installations.



The Brier Patch references racial inequality and made me think of Horse by Geraldine Brooks, which I had recently read. It is the story of the most successful race horse in history, told through modern fictional characters and historical characters from the 1850’s to the 1870’s. It shows modern and historical racism and illuminates the history of enslaved horse trainers and jockeys in US racing. It is well-researched and well structured, told through the different voices in different chapters. It’s also just a rip roaring good read and I recommend it for the complexity of its characters and the richness of the story.

Cheers to everyone! I hope you’re having a good week!

Looks like spring! At least in Maine it would.
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If we’re lucky, this is our mid-winter…
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Goodness!
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I totally love the art installation and, also, so many good books to read, I’ve never heard of, life is too short. It may take some time for me to get this one, as our library is out of service at the moment, and until July (i suppose it will be later).
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Yes. I put it on hold in the spring or early summer and just got it three weeks ago. It’s new and has had fabulous reviews, so there were a lot of people waiting for it. Two days after I was able to pick it up, another one I had on hold (Lessons by Ian McEwan) also came available, so I had to increase my reading time, but Horse was so good it wasn’t a burden!
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That top photo of the snowdrops is the Most Beautiful image I’ve ever seen of them! All of your diminutive January flowers are all the more lovely for showing themselves among the dry and brown grasses and plants that surround them. Thank you so much.
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Hmmm… well, I wasn’t looking closely enough… it’s not they who displayed themselves among the duller colors, but your own juxtaposition of separate pictures of also beautiful, but bare and neutral toned branches that made for a pleasing composition. So nice — even January is full of delights that you see, and show us with your camera.
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I’m glad you enjoyed the flowering quince, too. I most love going to this garden in winter, for the very reason that a different kind of beauty is visible then.
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Thank you! I do love winter flowers. They have to be so hardy and yet they are so beautiful and send a message to hold on.
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This post cheered me up tremendously, Lisa! It has been gray for weeks here with little to no sun. Your photos offer encouragement that there is indeed light at the end of the tunnel!
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I’m so glad! I was hoping it might cheer people. Late January and February can be dark times of year.
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I don’t know that I have ever seen snow drops or quince out in nature. Just in pictures. They look beautiful. I’m ready for the daffodils and other pre-spring flowers to start popping up. You are lucky to get out to see them.
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The snowdrops are a treat every year. And the quince there is really unbelievable when it blooms. I’m glad I could get there and see them and hope your spring flowers start to pop up soon.
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Burgeoning signs of spring, and an enticing book review
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Thanks, Derrick! I still haven’t been able to follow your blog, but it’s a problem with Kelly’s blog as well, so I may have to reach out to help at WordPress.
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The problem should have been resolved yesterday. Jetpack was sending people to the old site
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I will try again!!!
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I was able to reply to one of the older post you added back photos to and thought I had followed, but when I went into the newer post, No likes (which is how I was able to follow) and no comment section appeared. The follow button at top doesn’t work for me, but I’m not being sent back to the old blog anymore. Sooner or later, we’ll get there, and you’ll get a comment!
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Snowdrops and crocus don’t thrive here, although I hear they can be coaxed into bloom on the north side of Houston. I’ve never seen crocus blooming, and only twice have seen snowdrops: two flowers in a historic plantation garden, and a small clump under a stone bench in a cemetery in Rockport.
I do think I’ve seen flowering quince without knowing what it was. The blooms on bare branches are show-stoppers, for sure. And of course the mention of quince always evokes The Owl and the Pussycat: one of my favorite poems from childhood that ends with these lines:
“They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
Which they ate with a runcible spoon;
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
They danced by the light of the moon,
The moon,
The moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.”
It’s a different quince, but just as delightful.
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I’ve always loved that poem and that stanza in particular. Quince are good when cooked and they turn red. They also have the most amazing fragrance when sitting on the counter like an apple. They are in and around Arlington, but I’ve never seen one quite like the one at Dumbarton Oaks, so I like to look for it each year. As for crocus, I saw them as a child in the midwest, so maybe nobody was planting them where you are up. The snowdrops likely need more cold than you get in TX. And you have enough interesting flowers anyway!
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I suspect you’re right. We had pussy willows, forsythia, and such, but my mother was devoted to tulips, and probably wouldn’t have been willing to make room for anything else in her small flower area.
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Love the flowers that make themselves known in the winter – they bring such hope! I haven’t seen snowdrops yet but I think it is warm enough for them this year.
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Thanks for coming by! Hellebores are next, I think, maybe next month. I love all these early signs of life.
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Lovely to see the snowdrops. Ours will be arriving soon.
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I think these are a bit early. Certainly the crocuses are. But it has been in the mid 40s (7-ish C) for weeks, so a three week jump on bloom is about right.
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We have just had a frosty spell so ours ought to come on at the usual time.
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Dumbarton Oaks looks like a beautiful place, and late winter’s transition into early spring is much farther along there than it is here. Thank you for the book review. “Horse” sounds like a good one.
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I love Dumbarton Oaks. And I really liked Horse–good writing and I learned some things!
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Beautiful winter flowers. I especially like the jasmine. I might have to look into that (planting it somewhere here). Thank you for the book review. I’ll add that to my reading list. 🙂
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The winter jasmine works well here; it’s a pretty common landscape plant, so go for it, especially if you have a wall for it to fall over!
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Hello, Lisa. There is still so much to see and explore in your neck of the woods. I’m pining for more travel. Thanks for sharing your early season discoveries. Dumbarton Oaks must be a magical place come spring. The snowdrops are breathtaking and the art installation fascinating.
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I wanted to take you all there the first time, but we ran out of time. It’s my favorite place in the Metro area and I love fall and winter there the most, as well as the cusp of spring. If you make another trip out here, I’ll be happy to take you there for an afternoon. I’m planning to answer your email soon.
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Thank you, Lisa. You were a terrific host, and made our time there all the more enjoyable. I hope tocome back one day.
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I hope you do as well–I have a very comfortable mattress in my couch for either me or my guests.
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That’s good to know. Thank you!
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Dear Lisa
At ours the snowdrops are out as well. We love snowdrops, therefore we blogged about them a couple of days ago. The winter jasmine we find everywhere in full bloom in our village. Looks really beautiful against the grey flints.
Fine photographs 👍
Wishing you a wonderful weekend
The Fab Four of Cley
🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
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I had been thinking about the snowdrops and it was your blog and the faeries ringing them that made me realize I had better go looking for them. If they were out in Norfolk, they would likely be out in Dumbarton Oaks. Thanks for coming by!
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You are very welcome
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Oh I selfishly thought – Oh no! Don’t tell me winter is already on the way down here!
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You have a nice long fall ahead of you, Bruce!
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