Every year, 70-80 garden tourists who also maintain blogs or other regular garden-related postings get together to see a city’s gardens. We call it a Fling and this year it was in Memphis.

Initially, I feared the heat of this mid-South venue; early June seemed a bit late for a visit. But it was just fine. We had a brief but exciting thunderstorm in the middle of the Saturday garden tours, but otherwise, it was comfortable enough, with a shady spot always at hand. 

And as always, there was so much to wonder at in the private gardens we were privileged to see. I’ll get to that in another post, as well as the interesting garden-related connections Memphis has to Buffalo.

But first, before I talk about anything else, I have to rave about what were  – to me – the most exciting plants of our tour. Everywhere we went, there they were in all their magnificent glory: Magnolia grandiflora, aka Southern magnolia and Lagerstroemia, aka crape myrtle. 

By now, I am sure all our Southern followers are thinking of clicking away, not interested in  my banal praise of plants that may be ubiquitous in their gardening environments. But I can’t help it. I was thrilled by them, especially the magnolias.

We have some magnolia cultivars in Western New York. They’re pretty in early spring, but drop their flowers pretty quickly and then they’re just kind of meh. These Southern ones, though. The trees – almost with a Christmas tree shape – seemed to line our route. The huge, waxy white flowers were often hanging low enough where I could lift them to my nose and revel in the lovely scent. I loved the leaves as well, though I can see where they’d need to be composted when fallen. Can’t envision them decomposing very quickly, either. 

I believe there is some experimentation with Magnolia grandiflora going on in my region, but I don’t see crape myrtle staking a claim any time soon. In Memphis, these trees were quite tall, forming an arc of color overhead in some of the gardens we visited. I particularly remember a medium pink one, a huge specimen. 

And apparently this is a flowering tree that stays in bloom for a decent interval. Those are hard to come by. Kousa dogwood is one that we have success with in Buffalo, though the flowers aren’t nearly as lush.

Though these are two trees considered common – and probably disliked by some – when you travel you look for regional plant life that you never see at home. It’s surprising how difficult that can be to spot. For example, most of what I saw in the Pacific Northwest last year were things we have in Buffalo, to varying degrees. 

Anyway, thank you, Memphis, for welcoming me with magnolias.