This will be the week when the city turns completely green with new leaves. Last week it was still branches, but yesterday morning in the sun, you could almost see the trees unfolding. The May apples have been enjoying the cool weather. As soon as the temperature rises above 80 or so, they will wither away until next spring, which seems like a pretty good strategy for dealing with extrems of heat and cold. In the garden, which has a southern exposure and is probably a few degrees warmer than everywhere else due to the many buildings surrounding it, the birch tree is ahead of the curve. We're hoping that the Chinese dogwood flowers this year, but we won't know until June. For now, it's enough to admire the new leaves. In a certain light, the branches are camouflaged in the shadows and the leaves become a flock of birds, frozen in flight.
The phlox, not particularly glamorous but very dependable, is showing off its annual display of flowers. The maple/sycamore hybrid ("Eskimo Sunset") has struggled with heat and disease over the past few years, but seems to be off to a good start this spring. It seems to be in a multi-year phase of recovery; we have our fingers crossed, hoping it doesn't suffer a relapse. It's hard to believe that, just a few weeks ago, the garden was mostly dead, or asleep. Now that everyone's awake, the green is filling in every bit of blank space.