Showing posts with label Watters nursery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Watters nursery. Show all posts

Monday, May 25, 2009

The annual Watters visit

When my neighbor invited me into her pickup truck for a big plant spree at Watters, you can be sure I jumped at the chance. Yes, I had already bought several 6-packs of annuals at KMart. But, though Watters is pricey, it's beautiful, fascinating, tempting -- and, yes, I always spend more there than at Sears' ailing Big Box.

What's hot this recession year? The veggie department was the headliner as soon as we stepped out of the truck. A huge variety of big, ready to bear tomatoes, plus a scattering of other popular items. I bought a small container of strawberries to fill the holes left remaining in my big strawberry pot, which I've decided to devote to berries for a change. Also up front: a fine selection of herbs, if that's your schtick.

Perennials are completely covered -- no problem of frying under the hot June sun; annuals are at the back of the lot, presided over by two gigantic butterflies. Both sheds were pleasantly cool, thanks to a breeze today.

Flowers, all sorts of flowers. I'll start with two on my taboo list. Unfortunate, but French marigolds (above) are a favorite food for grasshoppers. I bought red and purple petunias last week at KMart; the snails absolutely stripped the reds and are now considering the purples.


Don't know the specs on the white-tipped red number above; the yellow guys are gazanias, an annual which will sometimes over-winter here in Prescott.

A semi-double rose, somewhat like those wonderful Austrian coppers at the Sharlot Hall museum rose garden. Below, the hanging basket department. Twenty-five bucks a pop, but they sure would look beautiful along our streets downtown. If a small Alaska town can afford hanging flower baskets, why can't Prescott?

Handsome ornamental grasses are among the less common goodies to be found at Watters...

...as well as the occasional palm or big, beautiful pot. Wish I could afford those!

One major feature not for sale -- the H.U.G.E cottonwood in front of the annual greenhouse. Those succulents above are not hens-n-chickens; no, those are 5-gallon containers sitting in front of a trunk that must be a good 5 feet in diameter. It is next to impossible to get a proper image that demonstrates just how wide the canopy of this venerable giant. It definitely spreads beyond the 48 or 60 foot span of the greenhouse!

The back room at Watters -- I'd never seen where they store the junk and gear needed to keep the customer areas beautiful, but the gate was open for a change. Even this part of the nursery is tidy, however.

In case you were wondering what I dropped roughly 50 bucks on, here are two, both natives. Above, desert marigold, usually found at 2500-4000 ft. elevation, and, below, wild zinnia, which grows on a couple of small buttes near SR 89A, just before the highway enters the mountain headed up to Jerome. Also in my cart: a well rooted blue flax, an unusual yellow-orange gallardia, a small pot of portulacas plus the above-mentioned strawberries. Tomorrow I make holes in the ground and fill more pots.

Monday, October 13, 2008

I love Watters!

A visit to Watters is no ordinary affair -- it is an event, to be savored. This afternoon, my neighbor asked if I wished to go to the nursery; I was happy to hop in her pickup. Ever the optimist, I had more pansies in mind. Specifically, the little purple and apricot combos sometimes called Jokers, which have never appeared at the cheaper stores, say, WalMart or Home Depot.

We were greeted by the harvest display, and a scattering of plants near the front of the nursery.

On the way to the hot house where the annuals are safely tucked away, there was this one concession to Halloween (above). A special shipment from OC? Orange County? The sow with piglets (below) was just one of many yard ornaments (which included two dragons).

Entering the hothouse, huge mounds of mums awaited us. Makes you wonder just what sort of magic touch or talent is required to persuade a chrysanthemum plant to totally cover itself with flowers. All at once. Unfortunately, these mum pots were pricey.

So I made do with a couple of macro shots of the blossoms. Catch the center of the flower below; it sure reminds you that these are, after all, just daisies on steroids.

At last, the pansy department, complete to a lone itinerant butterfly (below). This year, I plan to place the plants strategically so that they are not such easy dessert for the javelina. BTW, I was told that the Enchantment Resort up near Sedona has a pansy budget of several thousand dollars per year just so guests can enjoy the little porkers coming and going, munching out on the flowers in the meantime. Which, of course, must be replaced. Would you believe that pansies are on the list of plants that the collared peccary does not eat, as a rule? Yep. Would you believe that Watters has a magic potion to discourage the critters? At $30 per pop. Yikes!

Meanwhile, back in the indoor store, Watters annual Christmas tree extravaganza is under construction. A few trees are already inside, with some lights, but the work is just started. If you've never seen their holiday displays, be sure to do it this year. Well worth your time!

Never had realized what a whopper of a cottonwood tree was growing out back at Watters. A less welcome sight: across Iron Springs Road stakes have appeared at the top of the hillside suggesting that another new house is very likely one of these days. I guess the days are numbered for that empty rocky terrain visible from the area with the big beautiful garden pots and other artifacts.

Two other Iron Springs sights on the way home. #1, I spotted a cabin up among the scrub on the north side of the road. It looked to be an old-timer, too -- funny, I've never seen it before. #2 is the "mountain" of fill dirt left over from the big road widening project. We wondered what it's fate will be. It's been sitting there long enough to show signs of erosion from the summer rains.

Friday, May 25, 2007

Happy Birthday, Duke

Of course, it's a little bit late to be ordering the tschotkes and memorabilia for your John Wayne's 100th birthday party, because he was born Marion Robert Morrison 100 years ago today in a small Iowa town. However, there's plenty of the stuff out there in the great cybermall.

For something a little more special, you go to someone like my buddy Jim, who makes custom gun rigs based upon old Hollywood A & B westerns. Here he is holding one of three John Wayne gun belt replicas made for one customer. This particular outfit was worn in The Shootist, which was a class act and fitting finale to The Duke's long career.

Prescott has been a western town far longer than its new role as a boutique town serving the Left Coast; thus you still find John Wayne symbolism here and there, such as at the front of the Grove Street gun shop. Just incidentally, when I consulted The Google concerning the western star, it referred me to the exact same cutout at a London party shop.

Here is my most favorite John Wayne appearance in town this past year -- he stands guard at the western-themed tree at Watters' annual Christmas tree extravaganza.

A small note about Prescott and western stars: our real locally connected Hollywood cowboy was Tom Mix, who shot films here and owned a ranch hereabouts. Wayne ranched up on the Rim, near Eager, a fact I learned from NPR, believe it or not. That small town is one of several celebrating his birthday this weekend.

Sunday, November 26, 2006

Joy to the World!

If Xmas at WalMart consists of Stuff in Boxes on Shelves, Christmas at the Watters nursery consists of much more traditional (and not-so-traditional) trees. By Thanksgiving, the interior store is cleared of seeds, bulbs, and assorted gardening accoutrement -- and the trees go up.

The family was in town for Thanksgiving, making this the ideal weekend for a Watters Christmas treat for the young 'un.

Almost all of the trees are themed (all teddy bears, for example) and there is an incredible assortment of ornaments (for sale, of course), but most are traditional...

But some of the themes are bit oddball. F'rinstance, the cowboy tree (above and below)...

...topped, of course, by a Stetson and flanked by America's Cowboy Himself.

This tree is ornamented with sports memorabilia -- plus blown glass hamburgers!

More pop items, including a piece of pizza as well as a Harley.

Grand ornamental poinsettias, natch, at a nursery Christmas display!

In closing, a picture that literally shouts "Joy to the World!"
 
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