On the first full day of fall, here are photos of my thyme. Gnome is doing a super job of tending it!!!
My mom gave me this variety from her garden. It’s very winter hardy and has grown for years for her (northern MA). It encroaches on her lawn as a nice low mat, good for waking on, with pretty white blooms for the bees.
In my garden, I have to pick it often to keep it from overgrowing the young blueberry bush next to it. It sprawls past my fence and over the stone walkway. I grab handfuls for marinades, salads and garnishes. Thyme goes with everything!
Judy, my plot neighbor at the community garden, asked about thyme and I look forward to bringing her some. I’ll also plant some in my plot. I wonder if it could be a ground cover for my paths? I’m imagining walking on it as I tend my vegetables. Ahh!
I also have another thymely story. (What’s the symbol for a terrible pun?) We drove to upstate NY yesterday and stopped (in the middle of a much too long drive), at a rest area (McDonald’s and all) to walk Skippy. In back lawn, they had the most beautiful patch of thyme. Of all places!! At least 50 by 50 ft. A low, dense thyme, very fragrant. It was in full bloom with deep beautiful purple flowers tended by honey bees. I have never seen deep purple blooms on thyme! I used one of Skippy’s little waste bags and took a piece for my garden. I’m looking forward to another variety.