Gardening & Farming Come Together in My Garden

June 6th, 2008 Maggie Posted in design, garden, vegetables 2 Comments »

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I’m the type of girl who loves filling her garden with loads of chic plants that are equally farm-style and modern. I love the juxtaposition of country-style hostas alongside sharp, dark (almost black) coleus leaves. I have several gardens - one filled with bright chartreuse, deep green and touches of pink, the other filled with greens, burgundies, purples and blues. I fell very much into color-blocking during my time at Winston Flowers and try to stick to my palettes in everything I do, especially in the garden.

For a girl who loves gardening, I’m so anti-dirt. I hate when those little particles dig under my nails and melt into my knees while wedding or planting. Don’t misunderstand. I love what dirt does. I realize its value. I mix loam and peat moss and compost to make delicious homes for my little specimens. I just have to do it all with rubber gloves. (The cloth or leather kind don’t give my fingers the right access to the soil.)

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In addition to wearing rubber in the yard, I garden a tad differently than some as well. While some keep a vegetable garden separate from most or all of their flowers and textures, I blend the two, seamlessly, into all my gardens. I find it beautiful to have lettuce grow alongside hostas, rosemary and sedums. I’ve created several gardens lined with farm-style rocks (rocks that have existed in our back yard for decades, perhaps since the origination of our home more than 100 years ago).

In these gardens, I grow lettuces, herbs, beautiful textures and all sorts of vegetables including eggplant, squash, tomatoes, peppers and corn. Even with my vegetables, I focus on color-blocking - putting purple eggplant with purple flowers and textures - never neglecting popping in some chartreuse or black or deep green to add interest.

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And, while others load up their containers with seasonal flowers, I opt to keep my tomatoes off the ground, where little creatures can nibble, and assemble cool heights and textures of various tomatoes, peppers, squash, basils and lettuces. They’re tiny in this photo, but have already shot up 5-6 inches in the mere two weeks since planted. Some have sticks and frames ready for their final heights, while I let others grown down or wide to let nature do as it will.

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I don’t always have a firm plan when I get started. This year’s incarnation grew from 4-6 hours of fun time spent with a friend who happens to be multi-talented. She’s a floral designer by trade and the daughter of organic farmers in France. She understood my desire to create beautiful gardens yet still use the land to provide produce for us all summer long. She agrees that there’s a happy medium between beauty and harvest, and we’re hoping we found it.

It wasn’t all hard-work though. We did permit ourselves to have a little fun and she created a beautiful little fence to hold my cat mint at bay. We used old branches from the holidays (I never throw anything away) to create a structure around the unruly plants.

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I’m so excited for this season of plant growth. I get to enjoy the beauty of all these colors and textures while waiting for the supplements to my farm share to ripen. I’ll enjoy every moment, fitted with my skin-tight rubber gloves.

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Coffee in Pavia, Italy

May 22nd, 2008 Maggie Posted in design, food-trips, italy, travel 6 Comments »

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When I landed in Milan on April 14 of this year, my host Davide zipped me down to his home in Pavia and immediately invited some family over for coffee. I was a bit dazed from two long flights and decided to nestle in with some coffee, a bit of cake and my camera. As the family buzzed about in quick Italian, I was touched by all the lovely mismatched cups, and amused by Davide’s aunt’s huge gold ring.

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A starched linen was placed on the table, along with cups of different sizes and little spoons with which to spoon heaping servings of Fruttosio (sugar made from fruit instead of sugar cane) into their dark, rich coffee. A canister of Fruttosio was lucky enough to make it through customs on my way home.

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This little white cup with blue flowers particularly mesmerized me. It was so delicate and much too delicate for every day use in America, but my Italian friends were too happy to deliver my coffee in this sweet vessel.

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Davide’s aunt was equally amused by me and my passion for food and Italian recipes in particular. She went on and on about her much visited home kitchen, and everyone around the table agreed she served flavorful cuisine.

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She was so pleased that she proceeded to recite her famous Summer zucchini pasta dish that she makes for every family event. It’s a dish she’s known for and she went into great detail on how to prepare the zucchini. Alas, she recited her method in Italian and my translators were too slow for her quick lips. (An email of the recipe is allegedly on its way to me this month.)

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I fell in love with this little stove top coffee maker. And, though I only drink decaf coffee, fell in love with the dark, strong flavor of the regular coffee Davide’s Mom packed into this machine each morning. Davide has said Alessi makes new perfect little coffee machines, but I am trying to find this exact one from 20 years ago. I’m hoping to snag one on Ebay in short order!

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I felt very privileged to partake in this regular coffee event. It energized me for day of exploring the center of Pavia. In America, we tend to steer away from weekday coffee chats in the home favoring long, drawn-out dinners on the weekends. I want to find some weekday leisure time, invite a girlfriend over and enjoy a quick coffee and sweet treat, and then get back to the business of my day. Perhaps it would help cope with the stress of the work week, and remind me to take it all with a grain of… Fruttosio.

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