Showing posts with label goldenrod. Show all posts
Showing posts with label goldenrod. Show all posts
Friday, August 5, 2016
Bees in the Margins: Earthwise Farm and Gardens
About as soon as I could walk, dad used to take me out on the land looking for arrowheads. I got to have an intuitive sense of where I would find one. I never verbalized it, just went for the spots where my heart told me to go. Same thing goes for finding bees.
Earthwise has a lovely bee garden with signage and bee plants. My heart told me to keep looking--the hotspot would be elsewhere. "Oh, if you're looking for honeybees, the hives are in that direction," a gardener tells me. I head for the hives, but only because they are in patchy scrappy weedy land and that's where the interesting native bees are going to live. This patch of goldenrod was just outside the farm itself. It was full of sand wasps and these lovely melissodes. The sand wasps were kind of hopping from flower to flower and this long-horned bee was just tiptoeing from one bunch of florets to another.
I think she needed a rest.
Then I passed by the boggy ditch where the loosestrife, tansy, and Douglas's spirea was blooming and found this cool patch of teasel. Look at the awesome markings on the thorax of this bumblebee. There's a perfect circle.
There were also Vosnesensky and Eastern bumblebees all over the garden and here in the liminal lands. There were also snakes and blackberry vines, which shredded my legs, even in jeans. I suffer for bees.
Isn't this amazing? Well, it is if you can't see the signs in the adjacent fields, which tell you to stay off them or you'll be blasted by a shotgun. Why? They are being developed into a residential zone. What a waste of arable land. I can't believe it. See that goldenrod patch above? There's going to be a road going right over it.
There are the hives, way out in the bluff.
Here's the lovely scruffy boggy ditch. The bees on the edges here can't even by harassed by me--way too dangerous unless I bring a wet suit next time. Hmmmmm.
Friday, July 22, 2016
Similkameen Goldenrod
I spent an afternoon blissing out in the goldenrod growing around the irrigation ditches in Cawston, the organic farming capital of Canada.
There was one section that was obviously located near a nest of these bumblebees. The sisters were working the blossoms cheek by jowl.
There were a lot of garden escapees in the ditches like catnip and other mints. You can see how this catnip could quickly become invasive in warm, moist locations. At least it's great for bees.
I stood by a field of ripe peaches and inhaled the jammy scent.
These stands of white knapweed were humming with honeybees. They were more popular to these bees than the goldenrod. This is good because it leaves more goldenrod for native insects, but bad because the honeybees will help the knapweed set seed and spread.
Swamp verbena (Verbena hastata) is a species at risk in the Okanagan. Measures should be taken to protect these sites where it is grown.
I love finding cool wasps on the goldenrod. This one has a huge head. It's one of the cutest wasps I've seen. I think it's a square-headed crabonidae.
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Cawston,
goldenrod,
July bee plants,
Verbena hastata
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