Day 125: suddenly the sun

Ok, now this feels like April. Just as we arrive in May which, when you come to think of it, is about right for a year that’s already revealed an inclination toward the tardy…

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Day 124: the resilient garden

The garden is resilient, in spite of the wind howling around the house and buffeting every plant not nestled into the shelter of a hedge or shrub…

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Day 123: black currant in bloom

Things are happening on the blackcurrant, the flowers appear to have survived the strange April weather, and in this we’re fortunate…

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Day 122: an angry rhubarb

The rhubarb is shaking its fist at the sky. I think I know how it feels, though it’s interesting that this particular crown is always that much more cantankerous than the more mature clump by the greenhouse…

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Day 121: send rain

Caught between being cross at the forecast for leaving me mentally unprepared for a soaking, and delighted that the sky was finally breaking after weeks without rain…

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Day 120: arugula bolting

The brassicas are bolting! It sounds alarming – something that should be shouted by a panic stricken messenger bursting into a roomful of concerned villagers…

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Day 119: garden overwhelm

There’s a degree of garden overwhelm around just now, inescapable in casual conversations with friends, exchanges with folk on social media…

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Day 118: the miniaturist

These last few days of April are something of a delight for the miniaturist. Buds bursting in agonisingly slow motion …

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Day 117: fashionably late to sow

And we’re off! Sauntering up to the starting block several moments after everyone else has sprinted around the first corner…

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Day 116: changing of the guard

Clouds chasing each other in front of the sun while April blows and blusters in the garden, and even the rumour of rain later in the week…

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Day 115: the thin blue line

The thin blue line that runs tentatively through the gardening year has experienced an interruption here. Typically by now the Spanish bluebells would be in flower…

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Day 114: frost weary

Right, enough of the chilly starts. The apple blossom is out – the pear has been in bloom for a while now…

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Day 112: Melianthus major

As gardeners, we probably shouldn’t take comfort in how bloody awful other people’s plants look, but when they’re in a posh garden, this kind of thing can often be a source of comfort…

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Day 111: hoop petticoat daffodils

Talk about blowing your own trumpet. There’s not much more to the hoop petticoat daff (Narcissus bulbocodium) than its great long schnoz…

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Day 110: the weirdness of weeding

Running my eye across the borders now, I’m reminded of what irks me most about our approach to gardening – our attitude to the plants we call ‘weeds’…

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Day 109: ash

The ash isn’t a popular tree in suburban gardens. Mine certainly isn’t greatly beloved by the neighbours who…

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Day 108: frozen sambuca

It’s disappointing to discover that, of all the ingredients essential to for a liqueur to be sold as Sambuca, the extract of elderflower (from the species Sambucus) is merely an optional inclusion…

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Day 107: dandelion time

Time is a tricksy character. We measure it in all situations by the appearance of regular markers and, in the garden, we use plants; the first snowdrop, the first blossom…

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Day 106: snowy mespilus

Not every plant got the memo about spring being late this year – and that really shouldn’t be surprising…

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