Do you play Jeopardy?

I’ll take Urban Renewal for 200, thanks Alex.

Answer: The world’s smallest urban park.

GreenEggs:  What is … Mill Ends Park?

YES!  On my cyber travels I happened upon one of the strangest things I’ve ever happened upon … in a gardening sense, that it.  The World’s Smallest Urban Park – can you believe it?  Mill Ends Park, a diminutive two-foot circle and only just big enough for one plant, sits in the middle of a median strip on what is now SW Naito Parkway, in Portland, Oregon.    It also happens to be home to the only leprechaun colony west of Ireland, although that point seems overlooked by the Guiness Book of Records.  Can’t imagine such a place?  Here’s a picture.

Mill Ends Park, Portland OR.  The smallest park in the world and home to the only leprechaun colony West of Ireland.

Mill Ends Park, Portland OR.

The story goes that in 1948 the site was prepared for a light pole to be installed on busy SW Front Avenue.  Time passed and the lightpole never arrived, yet weeds and nasties sprung up as they do when a plot of ground is left unattended.  Dick Fagan, a columnist with the Oregon Journal planted some flowers on the site, declared it a park and named it after his column in the paper, Mill Ends.  The park was officially dedicated on St Patrick’s Day, 1948, as “the only leprechaun colony west of Ireland”, according to Fagan.

From Wikipedia:

Legend

Fagan told the story of the park’s origin: He looked out the window and spotted a leprechaun digging in the hole. He ran down and grabbed the leprechaun, which meant that he had earned a wish. Fagan said he wished for a park of his own; but since he had not specified the size of the park in his wish, the leprechaun gave him the hole.[4] Over the next two decades, Fagan often featured the park and its head leprechaun in his whimsical column. Fagan claimed to be the only person who could see the head leprechaun, Patrick O’Toole.[3]

Fagan published a threat by O’Toole about the 11 o’clock curfew set on all city parks. O’Toole dared the mayor to try to evict him and his followers from Mill Ends, and threatened a leprechaun curse on him should he attempt to do so. Subsequently, no legal action was taken, and the leprechauns were allowed to stay in the park after hours.[5]

Evolution

Fagan died of cancer in 1969, but the park lives on, cared for by others. It was named an official city park in 1976.[2]

The small circle has featured many unusual items through the decades, including a swimming pool for butterflies—complete with diving board, a horseshoe, a fragment of the Journal building, and a miniature Ferris wheel which was delivered by a full size crane. On St. Patrick’s Day, 2001, the park was visited by a tiny leprechaun leaning against his pot of gold and children’s drawings of four-leaf clovers and leprechauns.[2] The park continues to be the site of St. Patrick’s Day festivities. The events held here include concerts by Clan Macleay Pipe Band, picnics, and rose plantings by the Junior Rose Festival Court.[3]

Mill Ends Park in 2004 before remodeling.

Mill Ends Park in 2004 before remodeling.

I love the absurdity, I love the leprechauns and I love the teeny tiny park!  But it is not all roses and hollyhocks though.  There is a contender for the title of World’s Smallest Urban Park and they are not going down without a fight!  Prince’s Park in the Staffordshire town of Burntwood, UK is challenging Mill Ends Park in the teeny tiny park stakes, claiming that Mill Ends isn’t really even a park to start with!  Prince’s Park is a full 15’x30′ in size and boasts home to the first and only World’s Shortest Fun Run, a full 55 strides around.

Not far to go now!

Not far to go now!

In 2003, nearly 400 people showed up to race around Prince’s Park completing the race in just 7 seconds flat!  Awesome!

So, which do you think has the best ‘small park spirit’?  Are you Team Portland or Team UK?  I can’t get past the cute factor of Mill Ends Park but the World’s Shortest Fun Run at Prince’s Park is a really fabulous community event.  I’m torn but leaning towards Team UK.  You?

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Poppies Poppies Everywhere – ANZAC Day 2015

The 5000 Poppies Project is Complete!

You may remember I crocheted a red poppy in memory of my Great Grandfather, to donate to the 5000 Poppies Project for the 100th anniversary of the ANZAC Day landings in WWI.  I blogged about it here.

Poppy for ANZAC Day

Poppy for ANZAC Day

My little poppy winged its way to Melbourne months ago and was incorporated into the art piece known as 5000 Poppies, now installed at Melbourne’s Federation Square.   When the organisers originally started this project 2 years ago they were hoping to collect 5000 Poppies to display, thinking that was a super ambitious number.  Guess how many poppies it takes to produce a result like this?

Fede

5000 Poppies at Federation Square, Melbourne

By the end they had received over 250,000 (!!) handmade poppies created by over 30,000 individuals from all over the world!  An extraordinary example of community organising that has beautifully found the sweet spot between the emotional, remembering the fallen and those who have served – and the practical, that knitting and crocheting poppies is easy enough for just about anyone to do so participation was easy and high.  It turns out that 250,000 handmade poppies creates over 800 square metres (that’s over 8600 sq ft, for those who still use the old money) of poppies!  A true ‘Field of Poppies’, which was, after all, the actual point of the exercise.  Many have dedications attached to them.  I wish I had thought to do that.

I particularly love this amazing sculpture created by a local, Melbournian metal fabrication plant, Uniweld Engineering, under the direction of artist Adrian Egglestone: entitled GRATITUDE.  Stunning.

Gorgeous sculpture by Adrian Egglestone entitled: Gratitude

Gorgeous sculpture by Adrian Egglestone entitled: GRATITUDE

GRATITUDE

GRATITUDE

I don’t know why but I can’t get the video feed to link right now.  To see some video footage to get a true appreciation of the scale click here for link to SBS News’ footage.  And here for some newspaper coverage.

5000 Poppies will be on display in Federation Square, Melbourne, from Thursday April 23 – Sunday April 26 after which it is starting a national tour around the country.

So glad I could participate in such an extraordinary event.

Happy ANZAC Day.

Lest we forget.

Proliferate Poppies – from 5000 to 200,000!

Check this out!  This is the 5000 Poppies Project I crocheted the poppy for a few months ago and told you all about. You can read about it on my blog post here.  It seems that there has been much media coverage of late and so much interest and I am just so thrilled to hear that the 5000 Poppies Project has received this kind of support!

An example of part of the 5000 Poppies installation.  It will certainly look amazing once all 200,000 poppies are sewn together!

An example of part of the 5000 Poppies installation. It will certainly look amazing once all 200,000 poppies are sewn together!

Such a lovely idea and remembrance for those that served.  I can’t wait to see the final installation this ANZAC Day.  And I have to say, it does feel good to be involved in a home-grown, very Aussie, community project from so far away.  Feeling quite patriotic, actually (humming … Once a jolly swagman/Camped by a billabong …).

If any of my Aussie readers happen to see the finished project would you please take a pic and post it for me?  I know the display will start in Melbourne on ANZAC Day (April 25 for those unfamiliar) but as I understand it the plan is to travel around the country to display the finished piece all over during the 100th anniversary year (this year).  So it may well come by your neighbourhood sometime.  Keep a look out for my little poppy I made in honour of my Great Grandfather, Pvt Edgar Gibbons!

Anzac Day 2015: Melbourne handmade poppies project exceeds expectations, hopes to collect 200,000 flowers

Updated about 10 hours ago

Two Melbourne artists behind a project to create 5,000 handcrafted poppies to commemorate the 100th anniversary of the Anzac landings say they expect to finish with about one kilometre’s worth of flowers.

Lynn Berry and Margaret Knight started the project in June 2013, and thanks to other volunteers, their 5,000 poppy target was shattered and they are now on track to reach 200,000.

Margaret Knight told ABC News Breakfast the project was initially a way for the two women to commemorate their fathers’ war service.

“We were into commemorative art and we decided to do what we call a ‘yarn bombing’ around the battalion tree [for the battalion] that Lynn’s father fought in, and on the walk to the shrine,” Ms Knight said.

“And my father was a British soldier [so] that’s where it all started.”

Lynn Berry said the idea quickly snowballed.

“Everybody was asking, you know … do you mind if I knit a couple, my mother would like to knit a couple, my aunt works at a retirement village and the retirement village ladies would like to knit a couple,” Ms Berry said.

Ms Berry said the project had now collected about 170,000 knitted, felted and crafted poppies.

“And we’re expecting by the end of it to have somewhere in excess of 200,000,” she said.

“It’ll be about one kilometre of poppies by the time we’re finished.”

The poppies will be assembled onto nets and placed around Melbourne as fields of poppies.

She said the finished product will be beautiful, because no two poppies are exactly the same.

“Well, many of them follow the same pattern, but everybody puts their own slant on them,” Ms Berry said.

“We get tatted and knitted [ones] and just the most glorious creations.”

Ms Knight said the project was also initiating plenty of conversations among families.

“I think it’s encouraged people to have a look into their family history of service,” she said.

The poppies will go on display at Melbourne’s Federation Square on Anzac Day.

La Tour Eiffel Goes Green – Oh La La!

This news story came across my FB feed this morning and I just had to tell you all about it.

Eiffel Tower Goes Green.

A €25 million (£19.7m) renovation of the Paris landmark is expected to improve the tower’s energy performance by 30 per cent.

Solar panels and small, vertical wind and hydraulically-powered turbines will be installed on the tower’s first platform 187 feet above the ground.

The new power generators will not be visible from the ground, or change the tower’s famous silhouette.

“We’re hoping to give ourselves the tools we need to move into the next century,” said Jean-Bernard Bros, president of the Société nouvelle de la tour Eiffel (New Eiffel Tower Society).

“We’re going to produce our own hot water,” and “part of our energy.”

Four solar panels on the roof of one of two renovated buildings, called the Ferrié pavilion, will provide about 50 per cent of the hot water used on the monument, mostly in the restaurants and restrooms on the first floor. Four vertical wind turbines will be tucked away under the same building, creating an estimated 8,000 kWh/year of electricity, and water-powered turbines will be integrated into the first floor’s water supply network, to generate a “mini power station” producing 4,000 kW/year.

Rainwater will also be stored under the Ferrié pavilion, and used for tap water in the restrooms, and 95 per cent of the new lighting will be LED-type, which has a longer lifespan and low consumption.

The Eiffel Tower uses 20,000 light bulbs to make it sparkle every night, for 10 minutes on the hour. The monument consumes 7.8 million kWh of electricity per year, the equivalent of a small village, including 580,000 kWh for all its lights. 60,000 m3 of drinking water, and 705,000 kWh of heating and air conditioning are also required every year.

Eiffel Tower Wind Turbine

Eiffel Tower Wind Turbine

So amazing!  And seriously, those turbines are kinda gorgeous, amiright?  C’est magnifique!  I love that a great big hunk of iron, one that has up until now consumed a hunka hunka resources (what with the elevators and the restaurant and the 20,000 sparkly lights every night) can move towards a more sustainable model of energy use.  If La Dame de Fer (The Iron Lady) can go green then what excuse do we sentient human beings have for not moving that way??!  Collect rainwater and compost, people!!

Now, how to get the HOA to approve a wind turbine in my yard…..

Vive la France!!

When Life Gives You Lemons … Drink Limoncello: A Series

or How to Fall in Love with Lemons in Capri, Then Grow your Own Lemons to Make Your Own Limoncello in an Effort to Pretend You are Back In Capri.

But first, a note to my Dear Reader:  My When Life Gives You Lemons … Drink Limoncello post turned out to be quite the tome, what with all the who, what, when and why, so I have broken it in to manageable chunks.  A series, if you will, in 5 parts.

  1. When Life Gives You Lemons … Go to Capri
  2. When Life Gives You Lemons … Grow More Lemons
  3. When Life Gives You Lemons … Take Care of Your Lemons
  4. When Life Gives You Lemons … Move it Inside
  5. When Life Gives You Lemons … Make Limoncello

I hope you’ll forgive my self-indulgence and stick with me through this series.

Part 1: When Life Gives You Lemons … Go to Capri

I love Capri.  And I love lemons.  In fact, I love lemons because I went to, and fell in love with, Capri.  True story.

Some years ago now my sweet husband and I found ourselves on the beautiful Isle of Capri.  Capri, Sorrento and the whole Amalfi Coast are like something from a fairytale.  Every vista is breathtakingly beautiful, without exception.  The greens are exceptionally vivid and lush.  The azure blue of the sky and water so azure-y and blue-y.  The food, incredible.  The people, deeply content.  It is as though it really isn’t real and yet … it is!  So amazing.  If you ever get the chance to see that part of the world don’t think twice – Just Go!

By the waterfront in Capri (swoon)

By the waterfront in Capri (swoon)

One things you’ll see all through the Region of Campania is lemon trees.  They were everywhere and thriving like nothing I’d seen before.  The scent of citrus wafting in the breeze was quite intoxicating.  Heavenly.  Right then and there I fell in love with Capri and with lemon trees.

Lemon trees are everywhere in Capri.

Lemon trees are everywhere in Capri. Look at this fella peeking his head over the side of the wall to see who is walking past (too anthropomorphism-y? My apologies).

My favourite lemon trees were the potted ones planted in the most gorgeous, brilliant blue pots.  I vividly remember the contrast between the deep green of the waxy leaves, the deep golden yellow of the fruit, and the brilliant, shiny blue of the ceramic pots.  Magical.  Optical poetry.  Or so I thought…

You see, I wanted to show you, Dear Readers, what I mean.  Show you my original inspiration.  But as I search through my photos of Capri and the Bay of Naples I can’t find any pictures of Caprian lemon trees in blue pots.  Wait.  What?  I know.  I’ve been looking now for longer than I care to admit, at home and on the interwebz, and yet there are no lemon trees in blue pots at all.   At least not genuine Italian ones.  There are plenty of blue sky and water behind lemon trees, which may or may not be potted in terracotta pots.  See …..

Lemon tree by the harbour at Capri

Lemon tree by the harbour at Capri (pic from Agnes Borowik at dragonfruitphotographyblog.com)

And yet I vividly remember the yellow and blue!  So visually stunning.  So inspiring and yet … non-existant it appears.

What??!!  My whole story here has been built on a lie, one I’ve been living since coming back from Italy and buying a lemon tree and a blue pot!  I am having a moment here, people.  Oh. Em. Gee.

But I’m telling you, gorgeous lemon trees in blue pots are stunning.  And yet so simple!  And thusly inspired by my trip to Capri I wanted to recreate/fabricate the same feel here at home.

The only hiccup is that I don’t live in Capri (sadly).  I live in Charlotte, NC, USDA Zone 7b which is not citrus friendly.  Our winters get too cold and citrus trees will not survive the freezes we get.  Gah!  Why??  Why???? (shakes fist at the sky).  There had to be a way.

Well there is!  But you have to commit to the process, and kinda accept that your ever patient spouse is gonna think you’re a little coo-coo for coco-puffs.  You see, in order to grow citrus north of Florida you must grow your fabulous lemon trees in a pot (blue, of course) which has to be brought inside in late Fall to over-winter protected from the cold and frosts.  I don’t think it is a big deal at all to have such a gorgeous plant AND grow lemons in my own yard, but in all honesty, my husband thinks I’m a little nuts for having to baby my lemon tree and to move it in and out twice a year despite it’s considerable heft.  And additionally, for the few months temps are too cold for it outside when we park our cars in the garage we have to navigate around toys, bikes AND citrus to get inside the house.  I can see his point.  But it makes me happy and reminds me of our fabulous trip to Capri.  (Swoon)

Have you been to Capri?  On my bloggy travels I came across Kelly and Dan and their fabulous blog, Foodie Lawyer, who tell the same story as me: That they went to Capri and fell in love with the lemons and decided to grow them back home.  Love their story and love the Lemon Veal they make with their Meyer Lemons.  Totally going to try that one soon.

NEXT UP: When Life Gives You Lemons … Grow More Lemons

Urban Gardening Inspiration

North Londoners Have Got It Going On!

During my recent blog surfing I came across the most extraordinary tale.  It started back in 2009 when Islington Council in North London offered free wildflower seeds to local residents for use in the ‘tree-pits’ on their streets, the little spaces of soil at the base of each tree squished in by the pavers around it.  Inspired by the free seeds and the concept of beautifying their little part of the world two neighbours, Naomi Schilinger and Nicolette Jones of Finsbury Park, joined forces to start something of a gardening revolution.

Planting tree-pits

Planting tree-pits

Together they created the ‘Veg Growing Project’, a community initiative that supplied materials, trained, and encouraged their own neighbours to grow vegetables, fruits and flowers in their front gardens.  But that’s not where they stopped!  Folk were encouraged to think creatively and maximise whatever space is available including spaces in the pavements, in the tree pits, and in window boxes.  Before long over one hundred households (100!) in the neighbourhood had joined together as a community to grow, to produce, and to beautify their area.  They have won awards and much acclaim for their initiative but best of all they have created a more tightly knit community.  From Naomi’s blog Out of My Shed:

Not only have our gardening activities greened up our streets, but by spending time in front gardens and organising ‘Cake Sunday’ get-togethers, neighbours have got to know one another, really building a great sense of community and belonging.

outofmyshed.co.uk/btg/

The grow pots here have corn, runner beans and squash all growing together.  Known as the 3 Sisters , growing the three crops together is a Iroquios tradition that seems to do well in North London too!

The grow pots here have corn, runner beans and squash all growing together. Known as the 3 Sisters, growing the three crops together is a Iroquios tradition that seems to do well in North London, too.

(Swoon!)  Who doesn’t love that?  Just amazing.  And so inspiring!  Their Cake Sundays sound amazing.  I wonder if my neighbours would join with me to do a Cake Sunday?  Sigh.  I miss that kind of neighbourly connection.

Don't they look divine?  I'm totally eyeing off those sweet little fairy cakes with the blueberry centers.

Don’t they look divine? I’m totally eyeing off those sweet little fairy cakes with the blueberry centers.

One of the other big deals (to me, anyway) is that now the program has been up and running for a while the organisers are able to collect seeds from their own plants, year over year, to give away for next year’s plantings.  So not only beautiful, productive and community enriching but self-sustaining and economical, too!

Gorgeous hollyhocks grown from seed collected the previous year.

Gorgeous hollyhocks grown from seed collected the previous year.

There is just so much fabulosity here I can’t stand it!  I’m totally looking up flights to London where I will track down the amazing Finbury Park neighbourhood and start door knocking until someone lets me in just so that I can bask in all their reflected awesomeness.  Yes, it is a little stalker-y and for that I apologise in advance.

To the good citizens of FInbury Park, North London I give you mad props and snaps!  You guys are amazing!

Does your community get together to eat cake and garden?  I’d love to hear about it if you do!  You can continue to follow this amazing story on Naomi’s blog Out Of My Shed.  They have also published a book, Veg Street Book, that cronicles their community gardening adventures.