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Yesterday, I mentioned embarking on a short road trip. I have been craving a visit to a public garden and heard that the mansion at the Marsh-Billings-Rockefeller National Historic Park maintained some formal gardens reminiscent of the original gardens of the former estate. I’m so ashamed to admit that I’ve lived in Vermont 20 years and never visited our only national park! It’s literally in my backyard – only a 45-minute drive from my home. Oh well – better late than never!

Marsh-Billings-Rockefeller National Historic Park was established by an Act of Congress in 1992 and officially opened to the public 6 years later on June 5, 1998. The park’s mission is to support efforts to preserve and interpret the history of conservation and the evolution of land stewardship in Vermont and the country. To understand this history, it is important to acknowledge and explain the contributions made towards conservation and stewardship by the three main landowners and visionaries of the farm.
Known as the “father of the American conservation movement”, George Perkins Marsh grew up on the farm in Woodstock in the early 1800’s. He noticed the impact that deforestation and irresponsible agricultural practices were having on the land around his homestead and throughout Vermont. After graduating from Dartmouth College, Marsh eventually become a legislator and diplomat. His diplomatic travels around the world introduced him to landscapes that were severely impacted by adverse environmental practices and he was able to see first hand the measures that Europeans were employing to remedy the problem. In fact, it was during that time in 1864 when Marsh wrote Man and Nature. He argued that human impact on the environment was substantial and advocated for conservation of our natural resources and the practice of sustainability and good stewardship of the land. His premonition that unchecked human alteration of the environment would lead to climate change appears to have come to fruition. Think about that for a minute. He wrote Man and Nature over 155 years ago! We are slow learners.
The second owner of the original farm was Frederick Billings, a Vermont native who purchased the Marsh farm in 1869, after a number of years away from his home state making his fortune as a lawyer and real estate baron during the San Francisco gold rush. He had a deep appreciation for the natural world and was influenced by the writings of George Marsh. Billings studied dairy farming and forest management practices with an eye towards conservation of resources and sustainability. With the help of his farm manager, George Aitken, he created a model dairy farm and advocated for responsible agricultural and forest management methods. His vision helped to bring Vermont back from the deforestation practices in the late 1700’s and early 1800’s. After his death, his wife and daughters continued to operate and expand the farm into the 1900’s. I love a story that includes strong, independent women!

In 1934, Laurance Spelman Rockefeller entered the scene when he married Frederick Billings granddaughter, Mary French. A serious conservationist and philanthropist in his own right, he and his wife furthered the efforts of the original farm which they inherited in 1951. Together, they remodeled the mansion and updated the farm and dairy operation. In the early 1980’s, through the educational institution the Rockefeller’s founded – The Woodstock Foundation – they created the Billings Farm and Museum. And, in 1992, Laurance and Mary donated the mansion and surrounding forest to the National Park Service for the purpose of promoting conservation, recording the history of the rural, local area and educating the public on the need for good land stewardship.

Today, the property is managed through a partnership between the National Park Service and The Woodstock Foundation. The Billings Farm is a working farm and the museum focuses on the agricultural and rural life of the time period. The Billings Farm and Museum recently re-opened after being closed due to the pandemic. Unfortunately, I did not realize that the buildings are closed Tuesday and Wednesday! So, I did not have the opportunity to visit the museum the day I arrived. The park visitor center and other park buildings remain closed at this time.
The goal of my recent trip was to spend time in the formal garden near the mansion and walk some of the nearly 20 miles of trails. As I was walking towards the visitor center from the parking lot across the street, I happened upon a park ranger. I asked him if it might be possible to get a print map of the property and followed him to the visitor center where maps were available in an outside display. He suggested a walk to Lake Pogue which would be a 3.5-mile round trip and outlined my route on some of the carriage roads throughout the property. He mentioned that the garden was not up to speed this summer due to the lack of availability of plant material as a result of the pandemic. I decided to check it out anyway and was not entirely disappointed. There were some nice flowers blooming and a lovely little fountain that was the centerpiece of the garden design.



The stairs above led to an alley way with some sculptures.

After exploring in and around the formal garden, I made my way to the lake via the carriage roads. It was a moderate uphill climb on a very well groomed gravel surface. Signage was abundant along the way where other trails and roads crossed. Since this area is groomed for cross-country skiing in the winter, the signs actually have Nordic trail difficulty ratings posted on them! I skied here many years ago when my boys were young.


The walk to the lake through the natural forest landscape was a stark contrast to the formal garden I had just visited.




I found some interesting objects along the carriage road. On a short path off the road, I noticed this saying carved in wood along a small creek – “Off the earth’s long contour, her river-veins” – and was curious where it originated. It’s from the poem Antaeus, by Seamus Heaney. Look it up and read the entire poem – I challenge you!

At a trail junction, I found this rock with a fountain of water bubbling out. What do you suppose it is for? It seemed quite unusual! A watering trough perhaps for animals?

I found the architecture of the buildings intriguing. The original Federal-style house has undergone renovations with each owner. The mansion was closed to tours but I walked up onto the porch just to get a feel for what it must have been like to live here and sit upon this impressive porch. It was the detail in the woodwork that attracted me.



The most interesting building for me was The Belvedere Complex. It consists of a greenhouse and garden shed, a bowling alley and a outdoor swimming pool. The architecture reminds me of a Swiss chalet. I read that Rockefeller actually had a fall-out shelter built underneath the building during the cold war. When things open up again, I would love to go on a tour of this complex! 🙂




Great day exploring this national historic site and it only took me 20 years to get here! I will definitely return when the buildings open up so that I can go on a tour of the mansion and the Belvedere. The Billings Farm and Museum hosts an annual quilt exhibition which I have also always been meaning to attend! It looks like it is scheduled to start on July 18th and run through the 31st. Guess I’ll be making another trip to the park!!

Took a road trip today. I have been practicing the “safer at home” mandate since arriving back in Vermont. But, I really needed a change of scenery and decided to visit Vermont’s only national park. More to come on my visit in another post! Today – it’s just the photo of the day! The fountain above occupies space in the perennial garden in close proximity to the historic mansion that is the centerpiece of this national historic park.

Black-eyed Susan wildflowers are starting to pop up in the abandoned field’s around my neighborhood. On my walk this morning, I noticed this grouping of Rudbeckia hirta catching the sun’s rays while the background remained in shadow. I liked the effect.
It is said Black-eyed Susan’s are a symbol of encouragement and motivation. Funny that I noticed them on a day when I was feeling little of either of those sentiments!

I’ve been a fan of Stella d’Oro day lilies since operating my landscape design business in Chester County, Pennsylvania some 20-30 years ago. I tended to shy away from the overused plant material commonly chosen by commercial landscape architects – considering myself a more “discriminating” garden designer. Stella d’Oro’s were (and probably still are) definitely on the most wanted list for landscape architects and for good reason. However, even though it’s overused, I make an exception with this day lily. Mass plantings of these little gems create a beautiful mid-summer display. They grow so densely that, after an early summer weeding, the foliage discourages adventurous weeds from taking root and pushing up through the leaves. The plants are virtually maintenance and pest free. Who doesn’t like those desirable traits?!
Stella d’Oro’s are easily divided after several years and can be used to extend the existing planting area or to utilize in another spot altogether. I have a trouble spot in front of my porch where water dumps off the standing seam roof during a hard rain. After experimenting unsuccessfully with many different perennials, I transplanted a few of my day lily clumps in that bed a couple of years ago. The divisions have completely covered the ground and hold up to the occasional inundation of rain water very nicely! 🙂 Our resident garter snake enjoys the cover of the foliage too!
Below, the day lilies are well-established now and surviving the water run-off. This year I added some annual Salvia farinacea plants in front of the lilies just past the drip line of the roof. They are now starting to expand and bloom providing a nice contrast in the front of the bed. 🙂


The nasturtium I planted in this clay pot earlier in the summer is growing wild! It’s starting to cascade over the edge of the pot and has definitely overpowered the alyssum I had included in this arrangement. Note to myself for another year – forget the alyssum!
Container gardening has its advantages. Container plants add a new dimension to your garden and provide a great way to accent specific areas with color and art. It’s a design element that should be incorporated in every garden. Experiment with flower and leaf color variations, texture and size until you develop the look and combination you like. I consider pottery to be an art form and there’s an infinite variety of containers to satisfy everyone’s taste and compliment the planting. Shopping for pottery is so much fun! Rustic clay pots tend to attract my attention because I know they will develop an interesting patina over the years. But, I can certainly be persuaded to purchase colorfully glazed, artsy pottery as well! An added bonus, there are pottery choices to fit every budget!
If you have a small, urban lawn or balcony patio, containers give you the option to add color to your outdoor area and satisfy that urge to garden where space is limited. In addition, container gardening gives you more control over the planting environment. Water, exposure to sun or shade and temperature can all be monitored and adjusted as needed. Most potting mediums supply just the right mix of soil (types of mineral aggregates and peat moss) to allow for moisture retention while providing adequate drainage and nutrients for growing. Utilize pots of varying size for interest and a layered effect.
Containers are portable. If you don’t like where it is, you can move it to a new location! For example, that nasturtium in the above photo is probably going to lose its place on my front porch soon. My porch is narrow and the plant is expanding to the point it’s hard to walk around it! Portability is also nice if you lease. Renters can enjoy the fact that if they need to relocate, their garden can go with them. My son and his girlfriend have a “container” orchard growing in the side yard where they rent a house in suburban California. They are cultivating fruit trees, blueberry bushes and maintaining a hydroponic strawberry tower in a postage-stamp sized backyard!
I also like to use containers to experiment with new plants. It’s an easy way to test out different plant combinations and if something does not work, you can easily change it up! Want to grow mint but are worried about it spreading throughout your garden? Put it in a container!
There are endless resources online that provide design ideas and practical advice on container gardening. Keep it simple and start experimenting! The rewards are many with minimal effort 🙂



My peonies have long since ended their bloom cycle but I loved how this photograph turned out in black and white and had to share. I also used this photo as the feature photograph on my new blog page entitled “Store” that I just published today. I hope you saw it! 🙂 There’s a link to the Store page on my homepage navigation bar for information on my marketplace website.
That’s the “Possibilities” piece of today’s blog title. I launched my new project after months of work editing photographs and organizing those I deemed marketable into digital folders earmarked for the online marketplace website I created. I’ve been dreaming of creating a way to share my photographs and generate an additional income stream for several years. It’s been a journey and a challenge but I’m happy with the results.
I’ve never been particularly good at marketing my talents and remain very humble when it comes to my photographic efforts. I’m encouraged however by all the positive comments people have made to me over the years regarding my photography. It has given me the courage to move forward and take this to a new level. One of my favorite quotes sums it up:
And now for some photos I actually took today!



With thunderstorms on the horizon for later in the day, I headed off for a much needed aerobic workout early this morning. Half-way though my route, I spotted a large clump of chicory growing along the roadside. Such pretty blue flowers!

My mind is always wandering as I walk. I just let it grab hold of whatever thought comes to mind and go with it! This morning, while I was thrilled to discover these fairly common chicory plants growing wild, I started lamenting the fact that I am not within close proximity to any public gardens this summer. I had some really nice choices on Mount Desert Island – Thuya Garden, Abby Aldrich Rockefeller Garden, Asticou Gardens – and visited them as often as I could. I decided I needed to do some research and find some public gardens here in Vermont that would satisfy my desire to see a variety of flowers and plants in one place.
Growing up on the grounds of Longwood Gardens in southeastern Pennsylvania gave me an appreciation for public gardens and I am drawn to them where ever I travel. The pull is magnetic! I especially love those that include native plant displays. Oddly, I’ve never really sought out public gardens in Vermont.
My quick internet research this morning produced more public garden choices here in Vermont than I anticipated. I’m going to make it a priority to start taking at least one day a week to travel to some of these locations. And gardens are outdoors! A perfect environment for our Covid-19 situation. Marsh-Billings-Rockefeller National Historic Park will be first on my list. 🙂



More bellflowers! For a few days, the Campanula carpatica “Blue Chips” in my garden was sporting only a single blossom. Strolling through the garden this morning, I noticed that it now has company! 🙂
Much of the rest of the day was spent working on our garage siding project. We are working on the gable end and have reached the point where it is necessary to work from scaffolding. Ha! That’s always fun – climbing up on a ladder that is on top of several sections of scaffolding while balancing a piece of siding in one hand and a heavy duty nail gun in the other! I will be glad when we complete the north side of the building 🙂


My clematis vine has started to bloom! I have not seen this plant in bloom for 4 years -since I’ve been away from Vermont traveling and workamping during the high summer months. I have no recollection of where I purchased this plant or even what variety it is. My attempt to google burgundy/maroon clematis yielded far too many choices for me to make an educated guess. All I know is that it continues to thrive year after year with little fuss on my part. I attribute this to our moderate Vermont summers.
This morning the dew was incredibly heavy. As I was sipping my morning coffee on the porch, I saw the dewdrops reflecting off the newly emerging clematis flower and knew this would be my photo of the day. 🙂
I never had much luck growing clematis when we lived in the hot, humid conditions of southeastern Pennsylvania. I painstakingly followed all the recommended rules for growing clematis – including the tried and true “cool shade on the roots and full sun on the foliage” advice. Every attempt ended in failure. I finally settled on Sweet Autumn Clematis – the only variety I was able to keep alive in PA. We all know how easy and invasive that plant can be! It was not my green thumb that contributed to that successful endeavor!
Perhaps it’s time to shop for a new clematis variety. My burgundy mystery plant could use some company! Yeah – maybe I’ll do that! 🙂

Today, Jim and I decided to spend the late afternoon relaxing back by the pond. He launched the new raft yesterday and I can’t wait to try it out! In preparation for a relaxing evening, I devised a meal plan.
While Jim was putting up some more garage siding, I kept busy in the kitchen. With basil and beet greens from the garden, I experimented with a pesto recipe using a combination of both leaves for the base. Since I did not have pine nuts or walnuts, cashews became the “nut” of choice. Flexibility when cooking is a good trait! The pesto will be the base for a homemade pizza made with a sourdough crust.
After the pizza crust was set for rising and the pesto made and refrigerated, I scanned the pantry shelves for some dessert ideas. That jar of molasses practically jumped off the shelf into my hands! Shoo-fly Pie it is!
Family gatherings during the holidays always included an insane selection of pies from women who had perfected the art of pie-making. My great-grandmother Mary Dougherty Buffet, who lived to be 98 years old, taught me how to prepare and bake pies. At one point in her life, she was the pie maker for the old Avondale Diner in Avondale, PA. I remember that she insisted on always using Esskay lard. It had to be that brand. Just for fun, I looked it up online and apparently it is still made and produced in Baltimore, MD and available in grocery stores throughout the mid-Atlantic. I used to follow her pie crust recipe precisely. But, as I gained confidence in my baking skills over the years, I’ve adapted the ingredients and now use a recipe unique to me. I choose not to use lard anymore and have substituted milk for the water. I must say that I do make a pretty mean pie crust! 🙂
At some point, I inherited an old, thin paperback cookbook called The Dutch Cookbook. It contains the recipe for Shoo-fly Pie that I use and have adapted over the years. My infatuation with Shoo-fly Pie started with the Sunday afternoon road trips I was invited to share with my grandparents. My grandfather loved to travel the countryside in his big old Pontiac with my grandmother aboard. I remember Pontiacs were his automobile of choice and he purchased them exclusively from McCord’s Pontiac Auto Sales in Kennett Square, PA. He was certainly loyal to that dealership!
Many of those long-ago road trips were to neighboring Lancaster County and I was privileged to be able to tag along on many occasions. I have such fond memories of riding along in the back seat of that enormous Pontiac gazing out at the landscape – totally content to be the main focus of my grandparents attention. They had a way of making me feel very special. Each road trip was designed with a restaurant destination in mind. My grandmother loved to eat out. Our lunch spots were usually diner-type establishments. I recall the Conowingo Diner as a favorite port of call. After some type of sandwich, my dessert choice would always be a piece of shoo-fly pie – heated up and often with a scoop of vanilla ice cream on the side. I still have a vivid memory of one occasion sitting in the Bird-In-Hand Diner in Intercourse, PA with a luscious piece of real Pennsylvania Dutch shoo-fly pie at my disposal!

It was inevitable that I would learn how to make my own shoo-fly pie. I think it’s a family favorite to this day.

