Snowy Definition

Snowy Definition

Wednesday’s snow made a fine job of delineating architecture along the Quarry Gardens’ main trail. Birds were active. Small animal tracks everywhere.  The rock steps ascending the north side of the North Quarry pool were clearly defined. Here are a few more snow scenes:

The quarry pools remain partly frozen, with swathes of snow-covered ice, bare ice, and open water.

 

The Giant’s Stairs were a study in contrasts.

As were random soapstone boulders with marks left by gang-drilling.

A few days ago, while we were having breakfast, a pileated woodpecker darted among trees in front of the house. Given that these large birds claim many acres of territory, perhaps it was the same one who made these rectangular holes in a tall Virginia pine along the North Quarry trail. These holes, just 4-6 feet off the ground—and active—fresh chips on the snow—were likely made pursuing tunnels of wood-boring insects such as carpenter ants or beetles. Those made for nesting or roosting are rounder, only large enough for the birds to come and go—and much higher, 15 to 70 off the ground. We’ll see if another animal finds a use for these. (The tree  is one of those our Giant lichen orbweaver spider used last summer. See July 26 post, in News Archives.)

 

 

 

 

Blog on Ice!

Blog on Ice!

The quarry pools, some 40-feet deep, have not frozen for many years, but this year they did freeze in early January’s record-breaking chill. Unfortunately, because of the depth of the quarries, the frozen top adds little of interest, especially because, for whatever reason, it is not very smooth. On the other hand, the lake on our adjoining property, which is fed in part by Bern’s Run stream that runs alongside the quarries, did freeze to a depth of four to six inches for the first time in 25 years. Enough to walk on (or even drive over with an ATV). And so we did (the walking part). It was magical. Art everywhere.
The featured photo is of a cedar stump in a shallow spot. Though the image appears to show rough ice stacked around the edges of some uninhabited coastal island, it’s just an old stump, and the entire surface is smooth. Looking straight down through clear ice beside it, we could see the tree’s roots, splayed around it and extending for many yards. But then, anywhere we looked was wondrous.
With temperatures in the low 20s, even a bright sun produced no liquid.
Good boots kept us upright on the glassy surface.
Under the surface glaze, we found layers of—what?—frozen bubbles?—occurring​ in areas where
we believe are underwater springs. Below the ice in the shallows, we spied small fish swimming.
Trompe l’oeil—twice: This is not a black-and-white photo. Nor is it a rough
place in the ice. Belying all that texture, the surface is  mirror smooth.
Here, too, although the leaf appears to be sitting on top of the ice, it is embedded
under a smooth surface in what appear to be carbonated bubbles.
There were odd exceptions to the smoothness. Caught in depressed circles near
the lake’s north end were these Beech leaves, some sticking up into the air.
It was not a quiet walk on the water. The ice made eery, echoing booms as lengthy cracks developed, lacing the surface (which mostly remained smooth). That, numb fingers, and waning light finally drove us—with our treasured photos and memories—back to shore.
Happy Holidays!

Happy Holidays!

The featured photo, our Christmas wreath—a species of moon lichen with an anomalous hole in the center caused, says Devin Floyd, by some event or condition at the site—was photographed on a rock at the Quarry Gardens in July by Robert Llewellyn. ​Bob has been photographing nature for more than 40 years; more than 30 books featuring his photography are in print. Among them are Remarkable Trees of VirginiaSeeing Trees, and the latest, The Living Forest: A Visual Journey into the Heart of the Woods. We thank him for this delightful image, and for being a friend of the Quarry Gardens.

During the past year, a number of other artists  have also visited and shared their work with us. Here is a sampling:

Steve Edgar caught this brooding image of the north quarries wall last summer when he visited from Northern Virginia. Steve has a special interest in abandoned America, and constantly experiments with techniques to take viewers deeper into the sites he photographs.

Rhonda Roebuck brought a group from Flower Camp to sketch in April, and returned this image of quarry walls, from which trees seem to be able to grow from even the narrowest ledge. Rhonda teaches nature journaling—how to capture both small wonders and scenic landscapes.

Melissa Dicker organized a June evening meet-up and picnic here for members of the Northern Virginia Sierra Club. She captured this image of the north quarry bridge, then had fun with it at  home using PRIMZA filters.

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Lee Wood caught both a black swallowtail nectaring on butterfly weed and a great spangled fritillary on bee balm on a trip around the quarries in August.

                        

It is a joy to see what others see when they visit the Quarry Gardens. We look forward to hosting more artists in 2018.

In the meantime, enjoy these beautiful holidays!

 

First Season in Review

First Season in Review

Our last visitors of the season for weekend tours have come and gone. This magnificent fall has faded at last and, as of Thanksgiving weekend, we are closed to all except Friends of the Quarry Gardens, who may visit independently.

It was a busy first year. Since April, some 1,200 visitors have walked the trails with us. Articles in Virginia LivingVirginia GardenerAbode, the Daily ProgressNelson County Times Farmville HeraldRural Virginian, other local newspapers—and an oft-repeated segment of Virginia Home Grown and Virginia Currents on PBS—brought visitors from throughout the state.

We were delighted to host chapters of the Virginia Native Plant Society, Virginia Master Naturalists and Master Gardeners, Sierra Club, Monticello history clubs, the James River Association, and many garden clubs. In the coming year, we look forward to hosting more training sessions and classes.

Planting continued well after the April opening. The demonstration garden around the Visitor Center was only started in March; now, it lacks only a few difficult-to-source species, as do a few of the other 32 galleries.

We won’t be idle over the winter. On mild days, Japanese honeysuckle, Chinese lespedeza, autumn olive, and miscanthus will be the targets of our efforts to eradicate exotic invasive species. Hunters are helping us reduce the number of deer enjoying the trailside buffet

The bare walls inside the Visitor Center call out to us. Planned are exhibits on the geology under the gardens, and its expression in species in and above the soil. The south side of the building will feature the history of soapstone quarrying and manufacturing here. By spring, we expect the Nelson and Albemarle Railroad will be in operation, its engine running through dioramas between Rockfish Junction and Esmont.

We’ll open again by appointment in March for naturalists who want to see spring’s earliest phenomena, and begin weekend tours again in April. For now, the gardens sleep.

The Eric Bull family of Fluvanna County—including young Henry’s grandparents from New York—joined us for a walk on Thanksgiving Friday afternoon. Eric made the 11 massive benches placed around the quarry site from trees matching species found here.

The demonstration garden at rest.

Don’t feel guilty

Don’t feel guilty

If you have a patch of beautiful native plants that now, at season’s end, look like you planted a bunch of weeds, and you’ve been feeling guilty about getting around to the fall clean-up—don’t feel guilty. Feel enlightened!

Here’s what our garden guru Devin Floyd had to say about the messy areas at the Quarry Gardens:

“As for the dead standing stalks, seed heads, and wilting overwinter foliage, they do far more than feed winter birds. While that is fun and easy to observe, and quite important, there are hidden and critical processes taking place, and most of them are important for the fledgling birds of next spring (and other middle-food-chain predators like frogs, snakes, salamanders, lizards, toads).

“The larvae and eggs of beetles, wasps, bees, moths, butterflies, stick bugs, mantids, leafhoppers, grasshoppers, assassin bugs, and many other arthropoda overwinter on, and inside of, all parts of the plant. In fact, many colorful insects, like the brush-footed group of butterflies, overwinter as adults, in diapause, and dangle with wings closed to mimic leaves from the stems of these plants (they are nearly impossible to see). In other words, when the flora isn’t providing food, it is providing shelter.

“In winter, the dead stalks and all their parts are the genetic life-bridge between autumn and spring, for the whole bottom of the food chain and, eventually, the upper reaches of it. What’s more is that the very health and capacity of the soil relies upon the in situ wilt and decomposition of the flora that grows upon it.

“This perspective frames our approach to fall ‘cleanup,’ and it can serve as a focal point for visitors/users that are new to the subject. If the contents are a bit wild, architecture is important. We create balance and clarity by maintaining edges and defined spaces that are clean, cut, straight, sweeping and tidy. This duo, wild+tidy, communicates that we are experimenting with native plant communities and biodiversity conservation within the context of true landscaping and gardening. For the benefit of education and conservation, we are proudly wearing a new Piedmont native aesthetic on our sleeves.”

So there!