This is a Windmill Palm I planted-- oh, fifteen years ago from a tiny gallon pot, and now it's barely clearing the house eaves. (As John reminds me each time he walks by it.) It's supposedly a slow-growing tree that can eventually reach 40 feet. The trunk is covered with fiber that looks and feels like burlap. The fronds are beautiful and now that it's mature it grows a strange yellow flower cluster that dries up without fruiting. Who knows? Maybe it needs tropical bats for pollination. But the best thing about the Windmill is it's hardy to 10 degrees or lower, and each time it snows I can't resist taking another picture of the bizarre sight.
Friday, June 17, 2011
Palms don't grow here
This is a Windmill Palm I planted-- oh, fifteen years ago from a tiny gallon pot, and now it's barely clearing the house eaves. (As John reminds me each time he walks by it.) It's supposedly a slow-growing tree that can eventually reach 40 feet. The trunk is covered with fiber that looks and feels like burlap. The fronds are beautiful and now that it's mature it grows a strange yellow flower cluster that dries up without fruiting. Who knows? Maybe it needs tropical bats for pollination. But the best thing about the Windmill is it's hardy to 10 degrees or lower, and each time it snows I can't resist taking another picture of the bizarre sight.
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For heaven's sake, tell John to resist the urge to whack it down. The roof can be replaced, but that palm tree might be your retirement investment. ;-)
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