The Many Smells of the Desert

When I first noticed our experienced botanists crush up leaves or shove their face in a plant to smell it, I was a little amused. I understood intuitively that a plant's fragrance was an important part of describing and identifying it, but it was still a bit funny.

Since then, I have shoved my face in a cactus to smell its blossom. Gotta admit, it was worth it.

I have also had the privilege of smelling Desert Lavender in Anza-Borrego, Creosote after rain, cool winds at the top of Kelso Dunes, pine trees in Flagstaff, gorgeous Desert Lilies, various rose blooms at Phoenix Botanical Gardens, and the occasional downwind whiff of glorified Porta Potties. Again, totally worth it.

At Phoenix Botanical Gardens, I spent a significant amount of time relaxing in their herb gardens, where they were growing citrus trees, pomegranate trees, rosemary, dark purple basil, and multiple types of mints. It was a sensational experience, and one I wont soon forget.

Now that I am reflecting on all the plants I got to see, I am realizing I didn't smell enough. It's true that smells are strongly tied to our memories, so wherever your adventures take you, be sure to stop and smell the roses (or cactus blossoms).

Publicado el marzo 23, 2018 06:26 MAÑANA por arielac2