Lecturing near Traverse City in western Michigan, so many great sights to see.
First of all, driving north from Grand Rapids on the freeway, there were sheets of white Trillium grandiflorum in the woods. This was not a case of stopping in a rest area and hiking into the forest to see them, sailing along at 70mph they were obvious. Of course, parking up by the side of the freeway to study plants is asking for attention from passing cops. But then in a rest area, by the path to the bathroom, was a stupendous plant with the biggest white flowers I ever saw. And once I got off the freeway I did stop and study them. In our part of Pennsylvania, most of the trilliums I’ve seen have been inside a deer fence; the rest have all been eaten.
I also passed a Jeep Blessing… which seemed to be exactly that: literally hundreds of Jeeps parked in a field - presumably awaiting the attention of the priest. That’s something I’d never heard of.
And I also spotted a sign for the mysteriously named Fifth Third Arena. The Fifth Third? I discovered later that the stadium is named for the Fifth Third Bank whose name, it turns out, derives from a merger between the Fifth Bank and the Third Bank – not to create the Eighth Bank, or a bank with a more logical name like the MidWest Bank, but the Fifth Third Bank. And why were they called the Fifth Bank and the Third Bank in the first place? Very mysterious...
The waters of Lake Michigan were spectacular – just like the Florida Keys in their turquoise and azure coloring though you wouldn’t want to dip a toe in the water, not just yet. Where I was lecturing near Traverse City, on the shores of Lake Michigan, they had snow on the ground ten days ago.
Then, a unique experience. In my lecture on New Perennials I showed pictures of three of the new heucheras from France: ‘Caramel’, ‘Citronelle’ and then ‘Tiramisu’. After the lecture my thoughtful hosts from the Master Gardener Association of Northwest Michigan took me to visit a local nursery, Bellwether Gardens, and there I found, side by side on the sales bench, those same three new heucheras from France, on sale, lined up in exactly the same order: ‘Caramel’, ‘Citronelle’ and ‘Tiramisu’.
Heading back down south again I was just too late for the Dandelion Festival in Borculo, Michigan. Though you’d never know it from the report in the local paper, I gather there’s a prize for the largest dandelion flower, and also for the flower on the longest stem. But on a visit to the spectacular plant emporium that is Arrowhead Alpines, west of Lansing, I did find a more or less white one, Taraxacum albidum. That would certainly have taken the prize for the most unusual dandelion.