Winkling its way into the cracks between paving slabs or the space where the wall meets the ground, this tough little daisy is as unfussy as they come…
Read moreDay 169: lady's mantle
From delicate young foliage that will capture and display a drop of morning dew to its very best effect in late spring, there’s no ignoring lady’s mantle (Alchemilla mollis), whether or not you consider it a weed…
Read moreDay 168: floral decrepitude
Long past the point at which most people would have consigned them to the green bin, the flowers on the mantelpiece continue to hold a fascination for me…
Read moreDay 167: Rose 'Lady of Shalott'
Arriving fashionably late, my ‘Lady of Shallot’ rose has graced the border with a bloom or two, just in time to catch the end of the wallflowers and some of the geums…
Read moreDay 166: stone
I’m trying to think how I might incorporate some stone into our garden, without it looking ridiculous…
Read moreDay 165: monstera
Our swiss cheese plant has moved back downstairs, though it’s yet to let us know whether or not this is a good thing…
Read moreDay 164: the pelargoniums go out
The pelargoniums have been languishing for far too long indoors and, just as the overnight mercury climbed to a level acceptable to their delicate sensibilities, the ridiculous pummelling rain arrived...
Read moreDay 163: Rose 'Gentle Hermione'
The rose ‘Gentle Hermione’ occupies a position on the spectrum somewhere just past ‘Gorgeous’, possibly even verging upon the territory of ‘Flouncy’…
Read moreDay 162: black elder
Having been writing only last week on Instagram about a blue rose that isn’t really blue, it did me the power of good just now to wander into a rain soaked garden and discover that the black elder was living up to its name…
Read moreDay 161: the hedge
The hedge was planted just after we moved in, just a long row of twigs then – mostly hawthorn, but some beech, dog rose, hazel, one guelder rose and a european spindle…
Read moreDay 160: foxglove summer
As the cow parsley fades we could be forgiven for feeling a little downhearted. But, with impeccable timing, foxgloves appear…
Read moreDay 159: sunshine and rain
Sunshine and rain – typical June weather. People tend to forget how showery June can be…
Read moreDay 158: changing the scenery
When I was a child, I remember my dad coming home one evening with a cardboard theatre (I’ve a feeling it may have been from Pollock’s Toy Museum in Fitzrovia, but I might have made that up)…
Read moreDay 157: first cosmos
The cosmos are coming into flower. From a practical point of view, this is a huge relief, as they’re one of the few plants I sowed seeds for this year and they’ve been taking up space in the greenhouse…
Read moreDay 156: raindrops on roses
No kittens in this household, bewhiskered or otherwise, but thanks to this afternoon’s downpour there are plenty of raindrops on roses…
Read moreDay 155: Sicilian honey garlic
Sicilian honey garlic (Nectaroscordum siculum) has a bit of an identity crisis, owing to botanists booting it out rather unceremoniously from the bosom of the allium family…
Read moreDay 154: love-in-a-mist
My garden is absolutely full of love-in-a-mist (Nigella damascena) just now. It’s hugely gratifying, and looks as though the whole place has been artfully planted…
Read moreDay 153: worn brickwork and weeds
With so much going on in the garden just now (turn around, another flower pops out), it may seem a tad perverse I’m using today’s post to talk about an old wall and a patch of troublesome Boraginaceae…
Read moreDay 152: purple cranesbill
While hardy geraniums might not be the rarest or most sophisticated of plants, they have a special place in my heart, and none more so that the purple cranesbill Geranium x magnificum…
Read moreDay 151: forget-me-not no more
The final days of May have been filled with forget-me-nots, though fair to say they’ve looked better. But they’ve done their bit, served their purpose which, as any fule kno, is threefold…
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