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Very windy weather was forecast for this week, so I expected much of the blossom to be blown off our ‘Kanzan’ flowering cherry. It’s in front of the house, which is the most exposed part of our garden, and it was no surprise to see its branches waving around as the wind strengthened. Soon there was a scatter of petals that looked like giant pink snowflakes all across the grass.
To my surprise, most of the blossom survived the rough winds and the tree is still displaying its characteristic round balls of flowers. It must have been still early in the life-cycle of these flowers for them to be robust enough to resist being torn off the tree – a few days later would have been a different story. (I’m relieved to see that the blossom is still on our fruit trees in the back garden too, so we can hope for apples and cherries later.)
The cherry tree itself is in a state of ‘hanging on’ too. It already looked very mature and had seen some damage by the time we came here in 2005, so it must be old for a cherry tree by now. ( I’ve read that their maximum lifespan is around 30 to 40 years, with Kanzan only having about 25 years.) Despite being at least 30 years old, the tree is keeping going. It doesn’t flower as profusely as it used to, but still has a good number of flowers for us to admire. We’ll simply enjoy it while it lasts. 🌸
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Once spring is underway, it gathers speed. For the past week I’ve been happily distracted from the garden by the company of a visitor, so have had less time to notice changes in the garden. Now that I have time to look around I’m impressed to see how much has grown and flowered in just a few days.
Blossom is everywhere, from the fruit trees in the garden to the ornamental cherries and crab apples on the green in front of our house. The daffodils have mostly gone over now, but the tulips are open and the first lilac flowers are out. Amidst the rush of flowery activity, I’ve had less time than I’d have liked to admire the pasqueflowers (above) before they too were going over.
This year I may have been too distracted to take much notice of the lovely purple pasqueflowers, with their charmingly fluffy buds and leaves, but I do still have the pleasure of their seed heads to come. These sway on their long stems in any breeze, with their silvery hairs glinting in the sun. Almost as pretty as the flowers! (And one of my cats used to think they made a grand toy for her to swat!)
Now I really need to get back out into the garden – everything happens so quickly out there in spring! 🌿
The seed heads of Pulsatilla vulgaris (pasqueflower) are gloriously fluffy.
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Spring wouldn’t feel like spring without daffodils. From childhood, we associate these flowers – usually the yellow ones – with new life returning as winter fades away. (One of my best flower memories from childhood is of a river flowing through farmland that had its banks planted with hundreds of daffodils. It was a spectacular sight in spring.)
The photographs here are of Narcissus ‘Geranium’. The flowers open a bit later than our other daffodils, many of which are already over. ‘Geranium’ still has buds waiting to open, so should be with us for a little while yet. It’s a favourite plant for me because I love the contrast between the elegant white petals and the bold orange cup. The flowers are small, but each stem holds several of them. Best of all, they have a sweet scent.
I have no idea why this variety has the name ‘Geranium’. It seems an unusual choice of name to me, because a geranium is a very different flower to this. But I can at least say that all daffodils are part of the Narcissus genus, with ‘daffodil’ being the common name.
Whatever you choose to call them, these daffodils are a bringer of joy. I planted them near our back door so that we would get the pleasure of their scent every time we go into the garden. I’m happy to see that they are multiplying nicely there. With luck, these pretty flowers will continue to perfume the air in future springs. 🌼
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Despite the title, I’d describe these flowers as ‘pretty and wild’, since Primula vulgaris is the primrose, a wildflower which grows in woodlands and meadows. The wild primrose is also a welcome early spring flower in many gardens. It likes the semi-shade at the foot of hedges, so is a great plant to grow below deciduous shrubs and in other partly-shaded places. In my eyes, it’s prettier than the more brightly-coloured primula hybrids and I find it easier to blend into the existing planting in my garden.
A friend gave me several clumps of this primrose from her own garden last year. Some have been planted out to join the primulas already in the garden. Others were potted up to plant later on, after I have finished splitting and moving other plants around. All are flowering happily! They harmonise well with, and flower at the same time as, the mix of cream and darker yellow daffodils growing here. (I will need to add some blue flowers for the best effect. What a good excuse for buying more plants!)
Wild primroses were common along roadside verges when I was a child and I can still remember my delight at the sight of these pale yellow flowers. There were not a lot of flowers to be seen in the gardens of the ‘far north’ of Scotland in those days, so finding pretty flowers growing in the wild was an experience to value. I don’t know if they grow there still, but here (in Suffolk) I see them in the wild only occasionally. It’s good to know that they are growing and thriving in many gardens, where they provide an early source of nectar for the first of the year’s bees and butterflies. 🐝
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Spring arrived here this week. Every year I feel that there is a day when winter clothing suddenly feels much too much and the sun has real warmth to it. The cats have deserted their bed by a warm radiator and taken over the conservatory chairs again. The birds are busy, busy and so are a few early bees. Best of all, things are growing again.
Nevertheless, it’s a slow process for colour to start reappearing in the garden. Our daffodils have opened at last, and there’s a scattering of blue and white Anemone blanda and some yellow primroses. Amongst these spring flowers, the hellebores are still holding their own. They flower for weeks, bridging the period spanning late winter and early spring with their glorious blooms.
This year the hellebores have done well. They’ve become much more sturdy plants, with many more flowers than I’ve seen on them before. Both photographs here are of ‘Rosali’ from the HGC ‘Ice N’ Roses’ series, which I planted last year. I hope that this newer hellebore will turn out to be as robust and resilient as other older varieties are said to be…time will tell!
Hellebore ‘Rosali’, with its flower looking like a tiny umbrella.
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A couple of weeks ago, I was disappointed to see that rain had flattened the crocuses and turned them to coloured shreds. So it was a happy surprise to find another group a week later. (A different variety, but still with my favourite purple colouring.)
I don’t have a lot of crocuses in the garden and some are now in awkward places that are hard to get to, so difficult to photograph. Others were planted in more accessible places but have been accidentally lost when moving other plants or planting something new. Eventually, when the borders are a bit more settled, I’ll try to reserve a few areas where they can grow undisturbed. (But this year there is too much reorganisation going on in the garden. Maybe next year?)
For now, these bright little sparks are providing a touch of enjoyable colour in the garden. They also filled the gap before the daffodils began trying to steal the show. To be honest, I don’t have many daffodils either. (They tend to get disturbed by replanting of the borders too, even though they’re planted much deeper.) In the future I’d like to add considerably to the spring bulbs here – every flower is valued at this time of year!
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Hellebores are resilient plants. They need to be, given that the weather in very early spring can be anywhere between sunshine and gentle breezes to the blast of high winds and freezing rain or snow. This year we’ve had a fairly benign mix – quite a lot of rain but sunshine too and no gales around here.
I did worry that this hellebore and the others that are planted beside it might suffer in the gusts of chilly air that are sent out from the air-source heat pump that we recently had installed. The heat pump works by extracting warmth from the air around it so the air it pushes back out is very cold. Luckily, it turns out that the airstream is just enough to the side of them not to be damaging.
Unfortunately, the site that had to be used for the heat pump meant that a path and a low retaining wall had to be dismantled to make room for it. Now both path and wall will need to be reinstated and the hellebores may be in the way. If possible, I’d rather not move them, especially when they seem happy in their present position. Hopefully, if I do, they’ll survive and bring more joy to next spring.
(Meanwhile, I’m wondering what has laid its eggs on the flower in the top photo…do you see those white ovals? Not slugs or snails, which have round eggs. Not to worry, I suspect the rain we’ve just had will have washed them off!)
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The unusually wet weather has been very destructive to the crocuses this year. I don’t have many here, and those that have flowered have been quickly flattened by the rain. They end up looking like tiny scraps of brightly-coloured silk lying on the ground.
Luckily, other years have been kinder to these late-winter flowers and to the early bumblebees that were able to enjoy their nectar. (Crocuses are nicely timed to feed bumble bee queens that have just come out of hibernation.) The photographs here are from a sunny February a couple of years ago: at the top is ‘Prins Claus’, while the flower below is ‘Pickwick’.
Right now there is still one relatively undamaged group of purple crocuses which haven’t yet been rained flat. I can’t get at them to photograph them without tramping on a lot of wet soil (and thereby compressing it), so I’m unlikely to photograph them this year. But I can at least enjoy the sight of them and maybe the weather next year will allow me to photograph them then. Here’s hoping!
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Last year I created a small bog garden here to make it easier to grow moisture-loving plants. For inspiration beforehand, I went to see a bog garden at East Bergholt Place. This is a large garden and arboretum which also has a plant centre (‘The Place for Plants’). Although my own bog garden is tiny – just five foot in diameter – I reckoned that being able to see what was growing happily in a large and well-established bog garden would be useful.
This garden is only about 16 miles away from our home, but the conditions are very different. The soil in it is naturally moist, due to there being a high water table and there is plenty of shade from large trees. (While walking around I noticed how damp the ground was underfoot. And being in the shade made it an excellent place to spend a very hot afternoon.)
The bog garden sits along the banks of a narrow, stone-edged stream that runs down from the area of a large formal pond. The damp soil here supports very lush growth which hides much of the watercourse.
A very small part of East Bergholt’s bog garden. You can just see the stone edges of the stream.
The structure of the bog garden at East Bergholt is obviously entirely different to my own one. Mine is entirely artificial, created by using an old tent groundsheet to trap moisture. (I first made holes in the groundsheet with a garden fork and then added a layer of stones and gravel to provide some drainage.) But I’m hoping that many of the plants that grow well at East Bergholt will be fine for my bog garden too.
I made the bog garden with the intention of providing suitable conditions for astilbes and Siberian irises. Other plants in it now include ragged robin (Lychnis flos cuculi, AKA Silene flos-cuculi), purple loosestrife (Lythrum salicaria) and a red hesperantha that had been struggling in too-dry soil elsewhere. (It is much happier now!)
Left: primulas, hostas and irises along the damp edges of the stream. Right: a view over the formal pond uphill from the bog garden.
It was reassuring to see the astilbes and Siberian irises growing well in the very damp soil at East Bergholt. There were lots of candelabra primulas,which were in full flower on our visit in mid-May last year. From the photographs, you’ll see that there were also ferns and hostas and I spotted the blue flowers of camassia and the pretty leaves of Alchemilla mollis too.
There is one thing that is worrying me a little about having made a bog garden: what will happen if we get a lot of rain over a long period? There are drainage holes in the groundsheet I used to line it, but they may not allow water to escape quickly enough if there is too much. The danger then is that roots may rot. But that is something I will just have to look out for – and my fingers will certainly be crossed!
Although the bog garden at East Bergholt was the focus of my attention, we did take the time to see the rest of the garden and arboretum. There is a formal garden area beside the house with lawns surrounded by topiary and hedges, but I preferred the arboretum, with its beautiful trees and flowering shrubs. The wilder area of the ‘lower garden’, with naturalistic planting and a large, totally informal pond was delightful too. I’ll be happy to visit this garden again!
Candelabra primulas were the star of the show in May.
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Our previous garden was near Edinburgh in Scotland, so it won’t be surprising that we had a few rhododendrons growing there. However, we have none here in our garden in Suffolk and I must admit that I do miss their beauty.
Although our garden wouldn’t be very suitable for growing rhododendrons (nor would it have the space), we do see them when we’re away from home. A couple of days away gave us the chance to see them in gardens that are rather cooler and moister than our own. It gave me the chance to photograph one or two of them too. So while I may never be likely to enjoy rhododendrons in this garden, I can still admire their loveliness when I’m out on a garden visit.
We’re back home after a mini-break, and now it’s time to get on with work here – there are plants calling for my attention. (And one or two new purchases… 🙂 )
Ann Mackay: Inspired by Nature 