Apricots
are in season. Budapest is overflowing with apricots. The
metro car smelled like apricots this morning as people
boarded with huge baskets of them just purchased in the
markets and destined for jam-making at home or just
picked and destined for sale in the metro stations.
Marti's family already had a big jam-making session and
and I have a jar of it in the fridge. It's great on
multigrain toast. At the Botanical Department, one of
István's colleagues stopped by to give him a box
of organically grown apricots from a supply given to her
as a gift. Can there be too many apricots?
In Budakeszi, those small yellow
plums are ripe. They're smaller than I remember them from
1999. Agi confirms that they're smaller than last year
because of the drought. That cold front is coming through
any minute now to bring rain. Any minute.
Much
to my surprise, Li Aili is here. Either Zsolt didn't tell
me she was doing another fellowship stint making
illustrations at Budakeszi or else it slipped my mind.
Her English is vastly improved since I last saw her in
Beijing. Her illustrations are fabulous. She was working
on drawing a cone that looks sort of like a rose or an
artichoke or maybe both - very unusual cone morphology.
Zsolt joked that she was drawing a rose for my arrival.
Ha!
Agi showed me around the place
while Zsolt and István worked on the grant
application. The central portion of the planned star
shaped greenhouse is built, the arboretum is planted in
part, and the collection is finally stored in appropriate
boxes, labeled, and arranged alphabetically. Several
tables are setup in the long upstairs hallway for the
illustrators to work on. You can see the central
greenhouse from the hallway. It's starting to look like a
real "institute". Agi has a made a scrapbook of photos of
the place in various stages. I should send her some
pictures of when we moved in back in '99. Egad, have I
known these guys that long?
Finally
we got a chance to show Zsolt the book design and attempt
to get review comments over coffee and biscuits. Then I
tried to find out why Aili's copy of Photoshop wouldn't
run on the PC in the office. The ancient PC only has 128
MB of memory!
I got the team to pose in front of
"the white house" for a group photo and then checked on
the viburnum we planted in 1999 to sort of dedicate the
place. The main shoot seems to have died off but there's
a lot of new shoots coming up.
I brought home a small cupful of
the yellow plums to have with breakfast tomorrow. They
are very sweet.