My aunts and cousins called my mom, who called me. Our bakery was back in business after what turned out to be just a brief hiatus of a couple years. The owner decided early retirement was not the answer, reopened his bakery at a new location, and started cranking out his Italian family recipes again. All is well with the world once more. The shelves were empty but for trays and trays of the house favorite, cannoli, by the time I got there mid-afternoon, yet there was still a long line at the door.
The bakery is 3/4 of the way to the South Coast Botanic Garden, which I’ve been meaning to pay a visit ever since the July issue of Pacific Horticulture profiled the SCBG and mentioned their enormous banyan tree grove of Moreton Bay Figs, Ficus macrophylla, tucked deep into the garden, unbeknownst to me. The last time I visited the SCBG I had small kids in tow, and no wonder I never consulted their map or perused their garden in any kind of orderly fashion. Today’s agenda, the bakery reopening coupled with a visit to the SCBG, was sliding into place like beads on a string.
Banyan trees have the barked equivalent of “washboard ab’s,” seriouslycut. Sinuously sculptural. Latent arboreal lust surges forth at the sight of these towering, beautifully muscled giants that fling their enormous branches low and horizontal and ripple their massive roots through the forest floor like sea serpents.
Walking amongst a grove of these leviathans was worth the trip alone, but the cactus and succulent garden was much better than I remembered too. It was a hot, solitary, dusty tramp over pathways that dipped and billowed from methane settlement, this whole site being former landfill. What bliss. Though I did eventually bump into a film crew deep in the garden, which broke the spell just a little.
Plant labeling was overall very good. A botanic garden is bound to have much of interest, even in mid-August, and the SCBG didn’t disappoint.
Dicliptera suberecta, the Uruguayan Firecracker Plant. A beautiful, drought-tolerant subshrub, but too much for my small garden to handle. Here it has the room it needs to sprawl.
A shrubby native euphorbia, E. xantii, Baja Spurge, billowing like baby’s breath in the cactus garden.
I’m guessing this bromeliad winding around the base of this palm is an aechmea, possibly A. recurvata, but no name card for this one.
Detail of an agave labeled A. toumeyana, a giant, bumpy, whiskery agave approximately 4×6. Plant Delights describes this agave’s habit as forming “a splendid tight colony resembling overweight hedgehogs at a feeding trough.” Zone 7-9. The variety Agave toumeyana var. bella is supposedly more compact, growing as a singleton rather than a herd of hedgehogs.
Pumpkin. By this time, it occurs to me that sitting on the passenger seat of a closed-up car in the hot sun these past two hours might not be the best thing for my cannolis.
So I headed for the exit, but was waylaid by lush vines of Dolichos lablab. (My one dolichos at home has withered away this August.)
Scent was pouring out of this double datura, the jimson weed, perfuming quite a large area, making it impossible to leave.
I did put the windshield shade up after all, so the cannolis were probably fine.
I didn’t know it, but my visit coincided with their dahlia festival. Where is that exit anyway?
The exit now in sight, but there’s a little fuchsia dell just off the gift store. Lots of shrubby species fuchsias, most of them labeled mite-resistant, though this one lacked ID.
Almost there, but then there’s this beautiful shrub, spotted in a parking lot median as I was leaving. The car just in sight, cannolis probably dripping off the seat by now, but this shrub had to be investigated. Amazingly fresh looking for August. Nasturtium-like flowers, bi-lobed leaves. Maybe a bauhinia? Very graceful, scandent habit. A little Internet research later brought up Bauhinia galpinii, The Red Orchid Bush, a sprawler to over 20 feet.
To paraphrase The Godfather (“Leave the gun. Take the cannoli“), it was past time to leave the banyan and take the cannoli, but I’m thrilled to have rediscovered the SCBG.
Next time the cannolis are coming inside for a picnic.
I thought I sensed a subtle shift in The Force, it must have been the bakery.
Denise, I did that Dicliptera in a pot for a couple of years and it did just fine, it was removed only because of color scheme issues. Cruel design. Hail Cannoli !
“…sliding into place like beads on a string.” “…beautifully muscled giants that fling their enormous branches low and horizontal and ripple their massive roots through the forest floor like sea serpents.” Sorry to take up so much space with what is obviously familiar to you but I had to point out what is some seriously stellar writing! As a writer myself I always appreciate imaginative, seemingly effortless prose and yours wins the prize hands down. I applaud you. The photos are also entertaining. I must look in to the Bauhinia. Probably not hardy here but one can hope. That cannoli is making my mouth water. Should have been the other way around. “Take the gun. Leave the cannoli.”
Les, that’s because the Jedi Master is baking again.
Kathy, repeat after me; No More Pots, NMP, NMP. Kidding..and congrats on winning the Reubidoux contest.
Grace, trees just get me overheated like that! That bauhinia looked like it was having its own personal spring in August. Check out where the link says they look really bad in spring then do this in the fall. It’d be hard to tuck in such a contrary plant but what a beauty.
That double datura is crazy! (in a good way)
Would you believe I’ve never had cannoli? I probably need to take care of that character deficit.
I remember my first time seeing a banyan in the Sydney Botanical Garden. It just slayed me. Those phenomenal roots shelter and house extended families in some nations.
Here in Portland we have Di Prima Dolci for really fine cannolis. Pat Di Prima Le Conche can set Loree right up.
Reading your blog from the beginning, so pardon answers to questions that you surely won’t remember. That is a form of Aechmea recurve take v. ortgiesii, and the species Fuchsia is F. boliviana, and yes-mite resistant but not heat and drought resistant, and tasty edible vitamin C packed berries.
Jeez, David, I don’t even venture this far back into the blog! Thanks for the IDs, which are always, always welcome.