I watered some pots this morning. We were promised rain, something we are getting used to in these parts, but only a shower here and there hit us. While I was giving the smallest plants a bit of water I was caught by an unmistakable odd aroma. All you knowledgable gardeners will know the aroma I mean, one that is listed in old English tree guides as "indecent". Many trees have this smell, most of the ones I can think of have prolific small white flowers that scent the air with their dubious attractant. Carob is the worst one I can think of, I personally can't stand the smell and am thankful that none grow near me.
So, as I caught this whiff on the air I started to hunt it down. I was shocked when I sussed out the culprit, my old friend Geranium maderense. Why in all these years have I never smelled it? Anyway it isn't as strong as the carob tree, and it is in full bloom. What a glorious plant, smell or no.
So, as I caught this whiff on the air I started to hunt it down. I was shocked when I sussed out the culprit, my old friend Geranium maderense. Why in all these years have I never smelled it? Anyway it isn't as strong as the carob tree, and it is in full bloom. What a glorious plant, smell or no.
My friend Marc has a not very nice way to describe the smell of Geranium madarense. I'm glad I don't have a very good sense of smell and can just enjoy the beautiful flowers.
ReplyDeleteYes. I was trying to be tactful but still tell this story. I can't believe it took all these years to finally discover the smell!
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