Sunday, June 2, 2013
Sailing With Your Lawn
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Going, Going, Gone!
When placed on a visitor's arm, he made tracks for the wall with the bougainvilleia from which he had emerged.
It didn't take long for him to figure out how to reach a branch and to scamper up the vine...
and disappear.
Friday, July 6, 2012
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Colour Changes in Spring
Saturday, April 7, 2012
Exploring Water With a Friend
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Sweet Prickliness of Summer
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Moringa Trees
The Moringa tree is a miracle. Almost every part of the tree is edible and it is well-suited to our climate. A friend of mine brought seeds from east Africa and another friend with a nursery is growing seedlings to be planted in the countryside here. The only specification is that they cannot be sold but must be given as a gift. Their lacy foliage is beautiful and will be a welcome addition to our farmlands and gardens.
Moringa Trees
The Moringa tree is a miracle. Almost every part of the tree is edible and it is well-suited to our climate. A friend of mine brought seeds from east Africa and another friend with a nursery is growing seedlings to be planted in the countryside here. The only specification is that they cannot be sold but must be given as a gift. Their lacy foliage is beautiful and will be a welcome addition to our farmlands and gardens.
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Colourful gardening
Wheelbarrows are quite simple to make and despite the cheap factories of China, most of them in Egypt are still made here. And Egyptians like colour. So why shouldn't your wheelbarrow match your flowers? The wooden poles in the barrel are handles for tools that are also made by hand by our blacksmiths
Saturday, February 19, 2011
What Do You Suppose?

If you live in an area of Cairo where there are villas you might see this, but you will definitely see it. And what is it? Gardeners will tie a line to the upper branches of a bougainvilleia, tie a brick to the other end of the line and then toss it over a wall. Walking past the wall, you can see what appears to be a floating brick against the wall.
Monday, October 11, 2010
The Fairy Tree
I have one of these trees in my garden here because they are simply magical looking. Although they are often called acacias, they actually are Albizia julibrissin, commonly called a Persian Silk Tree. They aren't terribly large trees and here are dwarfed by the enormous mangoes behind them.
Friday, September 24, 2010
The Bean Cart
One of my earliest memories of Egypt was the donkey-drawn cart that delivered foul (stewed fava beans) every morning. These are simmered gently in huge heavy pots overnight and then every housewife has her own secret seasonings for them. The donkeys are amazing. They learn the route in no time at all and stop automatically at the various homes that are customers.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Lights Above You
Growing up in North America, I thought of lights as strictly utilitarian. In Egypt, on the other hand, every light is a piece of decor. This brass chandelier in a garden is a lovely piece.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Tryouts
When you buy something from one of the traditional village stores, it's expected that you will try it out. Mohamed was buying a sprayer for our trees. (We have to use very mild treatments with all the animals around.) The shopkeeper insisted on filling it with water so he could check that the sprayer really sprayed.
Don't you wish Walmart did that?
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Heavy Duty Hose
We water our garden from the well and in order to do the vegetables and the horse corn, we went looking for a BIG hose. We found a used fire hose that delivers a stream of water about 4 inches in diameter. Everyone gets a bit wet, but a lot of water is what the plants need on these hot summer days.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Mining For Worms
The hoopoes love my lawn right after we've watered it because the worms and grubs come up to the surface where they are easily caught. The birds are striking with their black and white bands on the wings and the crest.
Sunday, June 27, 2010
The Gardener
This is Khaled, one of my gardeners. I can't understand a word he says to me even though theoretically we are both speaking Arabic. He sort of mumbles a local dialect that leaves me searching for an interpreter. But he has a wonderful face and the plants like him.
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Watching the Door
The Photography Elf was waiting for me to do something at a friend's place the other day and noticed this statue at a garden gate. Nice catch.
