The snow is off the snowdrops in the Secret Garden. For all I know it was gone yesterday, but I was out all day running errands. These are up just as high as the ones that the snow melted off earlier this week. None of them, however, look like they’re going to bloom today, and the weather is supposed to turn colder with snow predicted starting tomorrow. Meanwhile, Eric King and Alan Hersker near my sister Ro (in Sackets Harbor) had their first snowdrops blooming on March 4, and I saw a nice substantial patch blooming in Vestal en route to Grandma’s house yesterday. That’s how they look best–in big colonies–but you don’t have to buy tons to get them that way. After they’re done blooming, but before the leaves turn yellow, dig them up, divide them, and replant. In a few years you’ll have your patch.
Still no sign of ‘Sam Arnott,’ though. I think he may have expired. That little clump has been getting smaller and smaller instead of bigger and bigger every year. Could be the drainage isn’t right, could be I’ve disturbed the bulbs too much over the years, or . . . who knows? Well, if they’re really gone, and not just late, it will give me a chance to plant the real ‘S. Arnott.’