Warm Springs, Virginia

 

Warm Springs Creek on a fall morning.

 

Last week I spent a couple of days in Warm Springs, VA to take part in some workshops presented at the Bath County Plein Air Festival. I was curious about the festival, which I'd become aware of the previous year, when I was at the Red House Artist Residency. 

I arrived on Wednesday afternoon to take part in the Eco-printing workshop with Nancy Buchewicz at the Old Dairy. As I entered the large room where we were going to work, one of the assistants was laying out a variety of leaves and flowers on a couple of tables in the back.

 

Flowers and leaves for eco-printing

 

The process for this type of dyeing directly from plants is actually a bit complicated, but Nancy had streamlined it a lot for the workshop. I'm waiting to get a copy of the complete process written down, since she didn't have a handout, but it seems the results are not always predictable, which is part of the fun. 

She had prepared the fabric (silk) with a mordant beforehand, in order for the fabric to absorb and set the dyes.  Each student was provided with a cloth soaked in tannin, which would give a subtle ash-brown color for the background, a plastic sheet to wrap around the scarf after we had laid out our leaf/floral design on the scarf, and a rigid rod to wrap the scarf tightly around.  Those who wished to keep the natural color of the silk for the background didn't use the tannin blanket, and simply rolled their scarves in the plastic sheet.

Nancy (second from right) turning to instruct workshop participants.

Students laying out plants for eco-printing scarves.

 

After we had the scarves ready, we wound them tightly with some flexible cord and tied them. They were now ready to go into a steam bath. Nancy had two giant steam kettles for the prepared and wound-up scarves, and she put those using leaves in for a full hour. Those with only flowers, for a half an hour. At the end, we each retrieved our own scarf and unwrapped it to see the results. Some turned out fabulous, though I must say mine was a bit disappointing--some of my fern leaves didn't leave as much of an imprint as I had hoped. I imagine if one keeps experimenting, eventually one learns which leaves are more suitable, and what colors of dyes one can obtain from them.

 

Anderson Cottage, east side.

 

After the workshop was over, I headed to check in at the Anderson Cottage, the B&B I had booked for my stay. My two-room Tavern suite on the west side was in the oldest part of the house, built over two hundred years ago. The house itself has a fascinating history, some of which was written down on an informative sheet in my rooms. 

Later I met up with my friend Amanda, the lady who offers the Red House Artist Residency where I spent four weeks last summer, and we had a wonderful dinner at the Waterwheel Restaurant, down the street from the Anderson Cottage.

 

Front porch at the Anderson Cottage

Warm Springs Creek

 

The next morning I went out to look at the garden in back, and found this lovely view of Warm Springs Creek. It was quite chilly, and there was vapor wafting over the creek, which flows from the springs at about 98-102 degrees. I would have loved to take the time to do a small watercolor of this charming view right then, but I had signed up for a foraging workshop in the morning, and needed to get out in time to be at Chimney Run Farm for "Off the Eaten Path."  The young couple who ran the B&B were kind enough to serve my breakfast a bit earlier than usual so that I could have enough time to enjoy it without rushing.

 

Presenter Allan Muskat (on the left) with foraging workshop participants.

Our "Off the Eaten Path" group consisted of about 15 people, and thank heaven the owners of the farm, Leigh and her husband Bill, had extra coats and gloves for those who might need them. I'd forgotten to bring my gloves, and it was so cold wearing my light fall jacket, that I took them up on the offer--I don't think I would have lasted the hours outdoors without those!

I was a little disappointed that the workshop was more about the philosophy of foraging rather than the practical information I was seeking, but be that as it may, Allan was very entertaining as he pointed out ordinary garden weeds that are edible and can be used for flavor or seasoning. We tasted yew berries, taking care to not ingest the poisonous seeds.

 

Jack O'lantern mushrooms

 

Jack O'lantern mushrooms

I think many of us had hoped for some edible mushrooms, but we found only one exhuberant patch of Jack O'lantern mushrooms in the area where we were. Despite our having signed releases that we wouldn't sue if something we ate didn't agree with us, I think Allan was concerned that later on someone might eat poisonous mushrooms that had not been properly identified, so he stayed away from that subject.

The gills of the Jack o'lantern mushroom (Omphalotus olearius) are phosphorescent in the dark, and although we couldn't appreciate this phenomenon during the daytime, he showed us some photos he'd taken at night, where you could clearly see this. This is the origin of "foxfire," that mysterious glow that can be found in certain places in dark woods.

 

Preparing the foraged foods.

 

Toward the end of our workshop, a table with an electric skillet had been set up, and Allan had some of the ladies in the group chop up the greens we had foraged on our walk with some black walnuts, sauteed it all and then served this on a cracker for each of us to taste.

Allan Muskat cooking foraged food.

In the afternoon I did a small sketch of an antique child's wheelbarrow at the Anderson House before I attended the artist talk. I was hoping to find at least one watercolorist among the group, but the artists who presented were all oil painters. I did learn the one watercolor artist in the group used very heavy paper (300#) which he then sprayed with some sort of impermeable varnish, and his pieces were not framed with glass, which I suppose makes it easier to frame quickly. Although I liked his work, it wasn't traditional watercolor.

In the evening, I attended the foraging lecture, where we heard more about Allan's philosophy as a forager. An interesting man, I learned that he's the son of Cuban Jews who came to the U.S. about the same time that I did and settled in Miami. We chatted about our mutual Cuban roots after the lecture, when the Warm Springs Gallery presented us with an amazing spread of exotic foraged food: pawpaw custard, pine needle sugar cookies, chocolates made with wildflowers, so many unbelievable treats! There wasn't much room for a regular dinner after that, but I decided to go to the Warm Spring Inn for a light repast anyway--it wasn't very good, the dish was too salty for my taste.

 

The back yard at Anderson Cottage

 

The next morning I got up early to do a little sketch of the creek, but the conditions were a bit different. It was not as cold, but cloudier, and the beautiful effect of the vapor over the water was not there. Still, it was fun to paint from the little bridge over the water to try to capture the scene.

 

Sketch of Warm Springs Creek.

I started my drive back after breakfast, hoping to get home before the rains from hurricane Ian arrived in our area.

Illustrating Mushrooms

Wild mushrooms in the woods.

Me photographing and picking mushrooms (photo by Jeanne Gren)

Yellow-cap Collybia (Gymnopus subsulphureus)

Last Saturday I took a workshop with Margaret Saylor, who specializes in painting mushrooms, at Oak Spring Gardens. In the morning, the class foraged around the fields and woods on the grounds surrounding our classroom to find our material. Fortunately, it has been a wet summer, and there was a wealth of unusual fungi to find. The two photos above are the same mushroom, the yellow color doesn't show up as much in the first.

 

My mushroom sketches from the class

I was hoping to find something colorful, and was not disappointed. Identifying the mushrooms correctly is another matter! Even with the help of field guides, mushrooms have so many variations in form and color, it's very difficult to make a definite identification. The cluster of yellow-capped ones I picked for my sketch on the far right I believe may be the Yellow-capped Collybia (Gymnopus subsulphureus), at least that is the closest resemblance I could find.

The middle sketch was started in situ while squatting near an innoculated log, but I couldn't read the label so I have no idea what species it is. It's definetly not an oyster mushroom, perhaps a shiitake? A huge slug was eating it, so I wasn't about to pick that one.

 From previous experience I recognized the mushroom sketched on the left  as a stinkhorn right away--I've come across this type of fungus in my garden a few times before, growing from spores in the commercial mulch I buy. The ones I've come across before are Mutinus elegans, a species which has a shiny brown cap on a spongy orange stem that resembles the male organ. Some folks call it the dog's prick stinkhorn.

 

Perhaps a squid stinkhorn? (Pseudocolus fusiformis)

 

Some one else in the class had picked this stinkhorn mushroom and brought it in, but found the smell of it so unpleasant, she couldn't stand being near it long enough to sketch it. Fortunately for me, my nose was completely stuffed up on that day and I couldn't smell a thing, so it was perfect for me--although after a while of sketching it, the smell did start to break through to even my stuffy nose, but I didn't find it nasty, more sort of medicinal, but that was me... I wish I could have seen the stinkhorn when it was intact, to determine if it is what I suspect, the Stinky squid stinkhorn (Pseudocolus fusiformis). 

The "egg" from which the fungus sprouts is larger and more irregular in shape on this one than the Mutinus elegans ones I've seen in my garden. These fungi disintegrate so quickly, it was time to dispose of it at the end of the class. The workshop was great fun for all, but over much too soon. I did manage to bring home a few specimens that I though might keep a bit longer. I worked on these sketches during the past few days.

 

Among the specimens I brought back were a couple of Hemlock Polypores (Ganoderma tsuga) that had dried nicely. One specimen in particular I though was spectacular, an accretion of mushrooms that looked so cool, I just had to sketch it!

 

My collection of Hemlock Polypores (Ganoderma tsuga)

My sketch of the weirdly-shaped Hemlock Polypores

I love the bright colors of the one stem with the whitish cap and the wine-red lateral stems with the incrustations of earth and mulch! I now have three of these weird fungi in my collection--they dry really well and last a long time, although the bright colors may fade eventually.

 

Two-color Boletes.

Another colorful mushroom I found were these small Two-colored Boletes (Baorangia bicolor) right by the path through the woods. I've seen these before, but didn't know what they were until I checked with my field guide. I included them in my sketchbook page with the other Hemlock Polypore. I wish I'd been able to sketch them when they were fresher and much brighter in color.

 

White colored mushrooms (Leucoagaricus americanus?)

The mushrooms above I haven't been able to identify with any certainty--these could be two different species or the same species at different stages of development. Some mushroom caps start out being conical (convex) and the caps eventually grow concave. Here are some photos of these.

Reddening Lepiota  (Leucoagaricus americanus)? early stage.

Same species, more mature stage.

 

The shagginess of the cap in these mushrooms leads me to believe these may be the Reddening Lepiota (Leucoagaricus americanus) I sketched on the left. The other mushroom sketched on the right (two views) seems to have a smoother cap and more delicate gills, it could be the same species but more likely it's something else called the Fawn or Deer mushroom (Pluteus cervinus).

 

Margaret Saylor's mushroom on vellum.

 

I leave you with this exquisite small painting that our instructor, Margaret Saylor, was working on. It's watercolor on vellum using classic  dry brush techniques--lovely work!

It's raining today, and I'm hoping this will bring forth a whole lot of fresh mushrooms sprouting in the woods--can't wait to see what else is out there to be discovered!

Late Summer Works

Iris 'Afternoon Delight' watercolor in progress

 

Summer is ending and it's just now that I'm getting around to painting the iris I fell in love with at Blandy Farm this past spring! Its colors are such a stunning combination, I couldn't resist painting it, even though I have to work from photos. When I visited Blandy last week I found that their iris garden is being re-designed and will be situated in a different location--there were only a few weeds and beat-up irises left where 'Afternoon Delight' and the others had grown. I wanted to buy this variety for my garden, and had intended to beg a rhizome or two from Blandy, but I've finally found a source for this variety, bred in the 1980's.

 I started digging up one of my iris beds earlier this week--time to separate the overcrowded rhizomes--but have been forced to take a break due to some dental surgery, after which I'm required to rest for a few days. Too bad, with the recent rainy spell the soil is perfect for being worked, but it will have to wait.

 

Autumn Joy Sedum in Herb's bed.

My garden needs a lot of work this fall: most of the irises and many of my spring-blooming bubs such as the daffodils and grape hyacinths need to be separated and re-planted. Ditto for the Spanish bluebells (Hyacinthoides) at the foot of the Zelkova tree. Many of my flower beds need to be re-edged and re-worked too.

The 'Longwood Blue' Caryopteris shrubs that I'd planted some five or six years ago died back a lot this past winter, and despite pruning and fertilizing, they haven't bloomed very well this summer. A few new plants sprouted from seeds have grown under these, and I'll probably dig and replant those, to see if I can restore that bed to its former glory.

 

Skimpy flowers on Caryopteris 'Longwood Blue' this year.

The back yard from the west side.

 

 I'm planning to consolidate the bed with the Caryopteris and the one around the Japanese maple 'Amber Ghost' into one bed, incorporating the new 'Texas White' redbud I put in this past spring. This expanded bed will need some new under plantings--perfect for some of those surplus spring bulbs!

 

Beautyberry 'Early Amethyst'

The 'Early Amethyst' Beautyberry bushes are displaying their lovely purple berries at the moment. The Seven Son Flower tree bloomed profusely this year, and continues to bloom well past its usual time. Normally, by the end of August its flowers are starting to fade, but it seems to have enjoyed the very wet summer, as has the honey locust tree (behind the Beautyberry).

 

The Seven Son Flower tree.

Ceanothus delileanus 'Gloire de Versailles'

The Ceanothus 'Gloire de Versailles' protected with a tomato cage has finally grown enough to produce some blooms. Other annuals I'd planted with great hopes haven't produced much--the zinnias this year were a great disappointment, a few puny plants and no flowers. The Clary sage has not developed any flower spikes either, neither has the one Canna and the Hedychiums, and I fear it may be getting to be too late in the year for them to develop. The front bed with the impatiens and coleus grew fairly well, but did not present the coverage I'd hoped for.

Now the dogwood leaves are starting to bronze and soon the Equinox and the fall-blooming sequence will begin.

Pages from my botanical journal: Hazelnut and Beautyberry branches.

The Dog Days that Weren't

Great Blue Lobelia (Lobelia syphillitica) in white.

 

August began with a couple of severe thunderstorms which brought a lot of rain to our region. After the second storm, the weather cooled down, as the jet stream dipped way down into the south. As a result, the usual Dog Days of summer have been considerably cooler than normal, almost autumn-like. My garden is loving it!

 

East bed with great blue Lobelias

Great blue Lobelias in the east bed.

The Great Blue Lobelia planted many years ago has multiplied amazingly in the intervening years, seeding itself throughout the entire bed to the east of the house. This year I noticed there are a couple of plants with white flowers among the throng--I presume they are either sports or albinos of the parent plant--in any case, they are lovely!

 

Hybrid lobelia 'Starship Rose'

 

The hummingbirds like the lobelias so much that this spring I ordered a new one, a hybrid called 'Starship Rose' which has turned out to be a winner. Now that I know it will do well here, I'll probably buy a few more plants next year. I want a huge clump of this one!

 

The back yard viewed from Herb's bed

The Sedum 'Autumn Joy' is getting ready for its September show--soon the Muhly grass nearby will put forth its airy plumes, and the swamp sunflowers blossoms for a gorgeous display. This year the deer haven't eaten the flowers of my wild sunflowers (Helianthus annuus) growing around my veggie patch and in the badlands, for some unfathomable reason.

 

Wild sunflowers (Helianthus annuus) in the Badlands

 

I've been spraying the black-eyed Susans (Rudbeckias) and the Clematis 'True Love' with garlic spray so the deer wouldn't eat them. But they took their revenge by devouring some pink Portulaca I'd planted in front. In the photo below the Portulaca was starting to cover the bed, a week later it looked gorgeous, and then the deer ate it down to nothing! Such is the heartbreak of gardening...

Pink Portulaca with Clematis 'True Love'

The long bed from the back with a Beautyberry shrub in front.

The long island bed.

Black-eyed Susans and Boutelouia 'Blonde Ambition' grass.

The long island bed is more colorful this year with the black-eyed Susans protected. The Lambs' ears is spreading nicely. This year I planted some balsam seeds  (Impatiens balsamina) in the bare spots. It took a while for them to sprout and get established, but they're finally starting to bloom. Hopefully they will re-seed themselves for next year. I used to have this plant in my garden in Columbia before we moved here, and it made a wonderful display.

Balsam (Impatiens balsamina)

One cool morning walking in the back near the woods, I spotted a tiny bunny under my witchhazel tree. He was so cute, I ran back to the house to call Herb to come see it, but by the time we got back to the spot, he was gone! Mama rabbit had probably parked him there while she fed, and she came back shortly to fetch her baby. Good thing I got a couple of photos of him before he vanished!

Micro-bunny.

Black Swallowtail butterfly caterpillar.

Another interesting sighting were some green and black caterpillars on my fennel plants--these are the larva of the black swallowtail butterflies. I was hoping to see some of the pupae, but I think the birds may have eaten the caterpillars before they had a chance to pupate. There doesn't seem to be a lack of black swallowtails in my yard, so a few must have made it. I see more and more butterflies here every year--my garden is definitely attracting more pollinators.

 

The front walk

Yellow Hibiscus

This summer my hanging baskets on the porch haven't been as successful as I hoped for, but the front walk, lined with potted plants, is as colorful as ever. Those scented white Petunias are a great new addition!

My potted plant collection on the back deck continues to increase, as you can see.

 

Plants on the back deck.

Back deck on the other side of the door.

I can't complain about this growing season, the weather has been very kind to my garden thus far. Yet oddly enough, the southern slender ladies tresses orchids that bloomed so profusely last summer, haven't made an appearance at all. Who knows why, these native orchids are so quirky!