
Happy New Year! I’m not much of a “resolution maker”. Instead of looking at what needs “fixing”, I reflect on what was great or what was accomplished. I do keep a “bucket list” – adding and crossing off as I go through this adventure called life. 2015 was wonderful, and I’m thrilled I completed something I wanted to for a very long time: becoming a Certified Master Gardener!

“To plant a garden is to believe in tomorrow.”
~ Audrey Hepburn
I began gardening at age seven, when my dad and I planted our first veggie garden in Houston, Texas. In the early 70’s, I was also my dad’s “helper” when we planted pine tree seedlings along the fence line of my dad’s ranch in the Texas hill country. Those trees are still there, sky-high and thriving. From then on, I was hooked on all things gardening!

I am always so happy in my garden and flower beds.
Relocating to Connecticut over twenty years ago, I had to learn planting in a completely different zone with a totally different climate, adapting my gardening and choice of plantings to suit the area. (Master Gardeners have a great mantra: “Right plant, right place” – best garden advice ever)! For years I’ve admired a nearby home with its beautiful yard and garden, belonging to a Master Gardener, and my father and I long talked about how wonderful it’d be to have Master Gardener training. I decided finally not to talk about it anymore, but to do it.
Started in 1972, Master Gardener programs are offered throughout the country at county Cooperative Extension Centers through land grant universities. Interns in the program are trained in the science of gardening and horticulture; in return, they become volunteers – passing what is learned to the public. Programs emphasize doing the “right thing”, and the education is research proven. The amount of time to complete the course varies, but Connecticut requires one of the longest amount of hours, and is very environmentally focused. According to Julia Cencebaugh, Master Gardener Program Coordinator, Fairfield County Extension, there are around 100 Connecticut Master Gardener Interns each year. The course is offered through the University of Connecticut County Extension near me every two years. I excitedly filled out the application and in December 2014, learned I’d been accepted to the program. I couldn’t wait for January!
Once a week for four months, January to April, the 2015 Master Gardener Interns would take an all-day class. Each week’s class was a different subject: topics like botany, plant pathology, entomology, IPM and more. I’d go home at the end of the day, tired but exhilarated by what we learned – joking after each class that my brain had a new wrinkle! I couldn’t wait for planting season to put what I learned to use! It was a long, cold winter; those gardening classes made the cold season fly by.

We interns were all different ages and backgrounds, but shared a common interest and goal. In addition to classes, we took a written midterm exam, and a diagnostic final, where we had to identify the plant and/or the problem. I was so nervous – I hadn’t taken a test in decades!
We also had to complete a “TSV” – tree, shrub, vine project, and were given a list of plant specimens to find and research. For nine months, I snipped, dried and stayed up past my family’s bedtime pasting specimens, researching and typing. At first I was intimidated by the project, but soon enjoyed it. I learned more than I could’ve imagined!

My TSV binder is thick! It’s now a helpful reference and a treasured souvenir of my year.

A page from my project showing forsythia.
It wasn’t easy because I had other commitments, as well. I blog, I’m a Scout leader, I teach classes; I have a husband and daughter, we’ve pets and chickens to care for and a home to maintain. I have my own garden, as well. But this was something I wanted to do; I was determined to see it through.

I was amazed how much I didn’t know, learning universal Latin plant names, and noticing details like leaf galls or insect damage. A new world was opening up as I spied plants, leaves and bugs everywhere. It was fascinating. I relished learning about my areas’ trees, something I didn’t have much knowledge of. (Before, all evergreens were “Christmas trees”). Now I know what different trees are, how to care for them, and to watch for signs of disease. This serves me well, since our property is partially wooded.

A Tsuga specimen with Hemlock Wooly Adelgid

Aphids!
Before graduation, each intern must complete sixty hours of service, thirty volunteering in the office and thirty volunteering for an outreach project. I enjoyed the office hours. My mentors were amazing teachers! It was exciting being able to answer questions on plant issues for clients, or acting as a sleuth – identifying a “mystery” plant brought in.

Proud to wear that apron! I logged in about 75 hours this year, but there are MG’s who have hundreds (even 1000!) of hours of service under their belts!
For my other hours, I chose to work in the Master Gardener Demonstration Garden (http://www.fairfieldcountydemonstrationgarden.com/) right on the Extension property. Designed in 2013 by a dedicated group of Master Gardeners, the garden is the crown jewel of the extension center. We learned so much from each other; the garden is beautiful and inspiring to everyone who sees it. All food harvested goes to local food banks. I look forward to volunteering there again.

A panoramic of the garden early in the season.

Another view of the Demo Garden

Radishes peeking out…

And beautiful lettuce.

A monarch visits one of the Demo Garden’s flowers.

One day’s harvest to be donated. A real sense of community is felt in the Demonstration Garden, growing all-organic produce. The garden is the result of many volunteers putting in a lot of hard work!
In late October, we graduated. I’m proud of the hard work, cherishing the camaraderie I found in my fellow Master Gardeners.

Graduation Day!

I was soooo happy!
Master Gardeners have varied garden interests, and are trained to help others with things plant-related. With gardening one can never know everything – there’s always something new to learn and share. I might not know the answer immediately, but I know how to find the correct one. In 2009, there were 95,000 active Master Gardeners nationwide. Got a plant-related question? Call your local Extension and speak to a Master Gardener. They’ve worked hard to be able to help!
Wishing you a Happy New Year (and happy seed-catalog browsing – ’tis the season to find them in our mailboxes)!
Until Next Time…Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Simply WONDERFUL!!
Thank you so much, Barbara! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Oh how I love thimbles! My grandmother use to collect them. She had so many and they were displayed on beautiful wood shelves for everyone to see. I remember as a child admiring her thimbles and trying them on. In fact many of her thimbles had pieces of tape inside stating where the thimble came from and what year. It’s wonderful to learn about her experience and places she went. One day if I ever take up sewing (which I hope is soon) I will invest in my first thimble and hope to pass its memories down to my grandchildren. Thanks for sharing your lovely story!
Hi Krista, what a wonderful memory of your grandmother! Thank you for sharing. I think you will love to sew. My daughter sews a bit, too, and I hope this summer we can do more of it together. Like you, I hope she passes that love of all things creative on to her children she may have some day. Sewing is a wonderful skill…start small and build from there. Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
thank you for sharing your story…I think that was one of the sweetest blogposts I have ever read. you never know who will cross your path each day and how lucky you were. the good news about your story is that it started my day today with joy…..the bad was that you may have sparked me to start collecting THIMBLES 🙂 ….perfect with my quilts.
Hi Janet, Thank you for your sweet comment…you’ve made my day. Hmmm…thimbles and quilts…sounds like a perfect match! Happy Collecting! 😉 Thank you so much for “stopping by” the blog. Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
A beautiful collection! I adore collecting thimbles. I have been doing it for many years. I just think some of them are so unique in their decoration. I have one from Dusseldorf and it is so pretty. One of my favories.
Hi Denise! Thank you…I bet yours is a beautiful collection, as well! It’s funny, too, you never know where you might find a new addition! Thank you for reading and commenting. Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
GREAT story! What wonderful memories!
Hi Joan, Thank you so very much! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
What a treasure that cigar box was! Now you’ve started the same tradition…for you to pass on.
Happy sewing!!!
Hi Becky, Wasn’t it? I could not believe how many thimbles fit into that cigar box! I would have loved to have met the lady that had them…I know we would have been friends even though we were generations apart. My daughter likes to sew too, and just like when I was a kid, she will hang out with me while I sew. Happy Days! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Nicole, I did not realize how many thimbles you have now! I forgot you gave the little wooden thimble holder to me for Mother’s Day. And which thimble did I accidentally drop and break when I was at your house? I have three collectible thimbles left, one you gave to me from Denmark, a wooden one with Texas and blue bonnets on it, and one from Galveston Texas which I think my mother gave to me. Your story of the notes in the thimbles is so wonderful and I love the castle thimble. Very interesting to read.
Love, Mother
Hi Mom! I am so glad you still have a few thimbles left! I remember you breaking one of the ones from when I was a kid, but I don’t remember which one now. Audrey loves the thimbles so she will have them someday. Thanks for starting a great tradition! Love you! ~Nicole
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! Thank you for sharing this with us!…Most enjoyable.
Hi Mary, Thank you! So glad you liked the post. Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Loved reading this. While I have a few thimbles, this made me remember my late friend Joyce who collected them and belonged to a thimble club. She also belonged to our button club. Miss her still. Enjoyed the stories about your collection.
Hi Joann, what a sweet comment; thank you for sharing your memory of your friend Joyce. A thimble and a button club?!? How FUN! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Oh I love this post. I collect thimbles as well from yard sales, estate sales, thrift shops, trips, etc. but my favorite one is one my mother in law gave me that belonged to her grandmother, and it was a silver one with the top half cut out, I am told they are used for quilting, but also, I read where women were gifted silver thimbles as wedding gifts and then they would cut the top off and wear as a wedding band when they couldnt afford rings. 🙂 I too love meeting the people with the stories behind the thimbles. Be Blessed.
Hi Neta! Oh my goodness…what a treasure you have! I did not know that about thimbles, how wonderful! Thank you so much for sharing! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
I loved this story, thank you for sharing it with us. I also have a thimble collection. I have mine, my Mother’s, my Grandmother’s and her Mother’s, all under a little dome. I am going to go back now and put little notes in many of them. My everyday thimble I wear in a cage around my neck. It is a conversation starter. I have met many wonderful people.
Hi Lynn, I’m so glad you enjoyed this post! How blessed you are to have those thimbles. What another great idea – displaying thimbles under a dome, and as a necklace. Thanks for sharing with us. Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
I put my thimbles away a long time ago and since I will be downsizing, I can’t wait to unearth them and share them with members of my quilt guild! Such small things but some carry great stories! So glad you are loving and caring for your new thimbles! So few folks even know what they are! Enjoy!
Hi Margaret, How much fun will that be for your quilt guild…how special! Thank you for reading and commenting! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Wow, what a great story! I don’t have a thimble collection, just one that I got for high school Home Ec class (in the ’70s, including a dab of red nail polish!) and the ones from my mother’s sewing box. But I love hearing the personal stories about how your collection came to be. Thanks for sharing.
Hi Joan, Love that your thimble has a dab of nail polish, too! I am so glad you enjoyed this post…thanks for reading and sharing. Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
So Nice Nicole
Thank you! 🙂
I got my Mom’s thimbles after she died. Included with the ones we kids bought her as gifts and the ones she had purchased herself were the ones that had once belonged to her Mom and her Grandma. All the ladies in the family were stitchers. As I look at these thimbles, I can only imagine which ones were used during the construction of the patchwork quilts, which ones were used in the sewing of my Mom’s satin wedding dress, and which were used in the sewing and repair of our clothes when we were children. So many stories. I am glad that your thimbles came with a written history!
Hi Sheila, How wonderful that you have your mom’s thimbles! Thank you for sharing with us today…your thimbles sound like they speak their history on their own! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Love the thimbles…they are really cool and love the notes in some of them and the cute castle. My mother-in-law collects them and they are very cool.
Hi Rowena, Thanks! I just got a cute one in the mail from my favorite aunt. It’s a thimble with a gardening trowel and basket on it. I put a note in it, of course! That’s awesome that your MIL collects them, too! Thanks for commenting! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole
Thank you for your loving stories. I started my thimble collection when I was in high
school a long long long time ago. I have enjoyed sharing them with my friends’ now
it’s time to let them go. I’m downsizing and soon to move. Does anyone know where
I can sell them?
Thank you for all the wonderful stories on a little thing known as a “thimble”!
Hi Dolores, I’m so glad you like the blog. Thank you for reading. As for selling your collection, a facebook tag sale or ebay might be a good place. Good luck! Farmgirl Hugs, Nicole