Back to NYC and the Brooklyn Botanic Garden, Part 2

We're back at Brooklyn Botanic Garden (Part 1 here)—in the conservatory complex—and I've just walked into the Desert Pavilion. As nice as it was to be in that environment—and as much as I love that it exists for those who haven't made it to the desert—I didn't spend much time there (because I have been to the desert many times and this small sampling didn't thrill me). I did stop to appreciate this Euphorbia avasmontana, it was HUGE!
Great small spikes too.
Now into the Tropical Pavilion.
Back in early July I mounted a bromeliad on a trunk of one of my tetrapanax, when I took it down last week I was thrilled to find it had grown more than a dozen roots and was firmly attached to the trunk. I hated to pry it free, but unlike these guys it' wasn't living a posh conservatory life.
To the final area before we head back outdoors; I found this sign explaining the Warm Temperate Pavilion Collection interesting. Who describes coastal California as having cold wet winters? That sounds more like Western Oregon, which should definitely be on this list, and we're just a touch over the 45th parallel.
Pinus maximartinezii from west-central Mexico.
I'm not much of a conifer lover and especially not pines, but I thought this guy was pretty cute.
And you know I love me some pyrrosia.
This Tetrapanax papyrifer was interesting, the leaves so different in shape and texture from the ones I see growing outdoors here in Portland.
I turned a few of them over to see what the back looked like and found these evil little monsters, mealy bug. I suddenly feel the need to wash my hands.
Back outside and another glance at the pool before heading on.
This visit took place on a Friday afternoon in late October, I nearly had the garden to myself. Visiting the NY Botanical Garden on the following Sunday was an entirely different experience however. That garden, with it's pumpkin carving demo and piles of hay bales and decorative gourds for photo taking opportunities, was packed with families.
Yucca rostrata and opuntia, at the entrance to the rock garden (behind me).
More opuntia; Opuntia humifusa. These hard to see since they're flopped over—a cool-weather coping mechanism.

I thought they were trying for a ruin garden here, but no. It's their walled garden.




I was a little blown away by the size of this gnarled old Poncirus trifoliata (Citrus trifoliata).

Gomphrena haageana 'Qis Red'
This allée of scarlet oak trees is one of two that was planted in remembrance of the events of 9/11 and those who lost their lives that day. I bet it's quite shocking when all of those oaks have colored up.
Now I'm making my way back over to the Brooklyn Museum which is located right next door to the Botanic Garden, an excellent pairing to keep both Andrew and I occupied. Autumn colors a blaze...
Isn't this combo dreamy? I'm going to try to replicate it in my garden.
Finally, a few images from the Brooklyn Museum's sculpture garden and a replica of the Statue of Liberty. 
Part of the building itself.
From the museum website: "The Steinberg Family Sculpture Garden, formerly the Frieda Schiff Warburg Memorial Sculpture Garden, was created in 1966 as a space to display objects from our pioneering collection of architectural sculptures rescued from New York City demolition sites. This remarkable collection, largely composed of works by anonymous craftsmen dating to the period between 1880 and 1910, presents a sampling of architectural ornament characteristic of buildings still standing in the older parts of New York City."