Walking Prescott

All about the flavor of a small mountain city and the surrounding outback: neighborhood surprises ... wildflowers and nature ... the forest ... people and events ... plus occasional comments on science fiction, music, and the Great Wide World Beyond

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Saturday, November 28, 2009

Fruit of the rose

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My wild Arizona rose was covered with its single pink blossoms early this summer; which led in due time to an equal number of fruit, called ...

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Thursday, July 23, 2009

Granny's easy roses

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I am quite the opposite of the rose garden fetishist; I believe in the easiest roses possible. Especially when you consider that my "so...

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Saturday, September 27, 2008

The last roses of summer...

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Don't just sit there this afternoon! Get out of your house. Mosey on over to the Sharlot Hall Museum grounds and... ...smell the roses. ...

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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

A September bouquet

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Suddenly it's blanket chilly at night with pleasant, ever so slightly cool days. The sort of weather that garden plants reward with flow...

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Friday, August 24, 2007

Good Evening!

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The trouble with our late summer climate is that if it isn't raining, it's too dang hot. As a result, I don't do enough walking....

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Sunday, February 25, 2007

Season's First Crocus

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Those are mighty small crocuses, compared to a US two-bit piece. However, the bulbs have been in the ground here for maybe 10-15 years. And ...

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Granny J: one-time journalist well into her Social Security years; loved Chicago but I like the SW mountains equally well

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