At first blush, this may come across more as an endorsement than an attack; nonetheless, I must express how much I appreciate garden centers at this time of the year when there’s not much going on outdoors other than waiting for snowfall (our “winter interest” here).
There are still approximately 40 bulbs to install this weekend, and I am grateful that I still can do it.
But when it comes to cultivating lush, green fragrance in my surroundings, I am lucky enough to have at least four independent garden centers/plant stores nearby that sell plants I can bring into the house and purchase myself.
Many friends head out into the woods and fields at this time for evergreen branches, red dogwood branches, berries, and other holiday decor; unfortunately I’m too lazy or uncertain where the best spots are and too dreary of an environment to enjoy it – yet.
My IGC of choice features evergreens of every variety imaginable – even those that do not normally grow here – flowering plants of every description, an incredible collection of unpainted poinsettias, hot cider or chocolate and cookies (sometimes there’s even alcohol!), hot cider/beer/wine and treats such as hot cider / chocolate/cookies! (occasionally there may even be alcohol available.) Plus! there’s usually hot cider (and sometimes beer too! ).
There are no animatronic Santas, Rudolphs or plastic junk filling the big boxes at this time of year – enough to put one off Christmas entirely! Simply walking into these stores could put an end to any notions of celebration for good.
Sometimes I am successful in transitioning the flowering plants to houseplant residents; sometimes not. With evergreens I use to decorate both inside and outside arrangements; outdoor arrangements often last all winter long.
Our area’s IGCs work diligently to remain relevant throughout the year, even during times when few gardeners are out working in their yards.
Thank goodness I am thankful. While many attempt to ignore their stresses during this season, year-end deadlines still present themselves as tasks pile up and there’s the pressure of needing to be happy when often you aren’t.
