It's a hard job

Eastern Promenade, Portland, Maine

When I sat down on the grass to paint this bit of jewelweed, a breeze sprang up on cue, merrily transforming the plant into a wiggly whirl of green and orange stuff. There was a lot of squinting and swearing while I tried, pretty much unsuccessfully, to manually hold various leaves and flowers and seedpods in place long enough to get some idea of what they looked like. Meanwhile a fire ant or something bit me viciously in the rear end, which stung like crazy for a few minutes and then turned numb. At that point I decided the sketch was done.

Jarful of clovers

Eastern Promenade, Portland, Maine

There are five to six kinds of clover in this jar, all picked from the same vicinity on the waterfront.

  • The big purple one is (of course) red clover, Trifolium pratense
  • The fluffy one is rabbitfoot clover, T. arvense.
  • The little yellow one is called hop trefoil or low hop cloverT. campestre.
  • The raggedy one on the bottom left, with some brownish flowerlets, is white cloverT. repens.
  • The pink one at 9 o'clock is a species I don't know, or maybe a deviant of one that I do.
  • The weird one on the right with the elongated flower stalk is called white sweet clover, and it's pretty closely related to the others (note the three-parted leaves), but it's actually in a different genus - its Latin name is Melilotus albus.

Guess what! Not a single one of these is native. Well, MAYBE that pink one.