Tribe

Although I haven’t undertaken a controlled scientific survey, my initial observations would suggest that those who visit gardens are generally of a “type”.  These fine folk are generally middle aged and above, sometimes coast path walkers or family groups complete with sulking teenagers.  Anyone under thirty is rare, except under duress (see sulking youths).  ThereContinue reading “Tribe”

Catch them if you can

These are the fruit of Vallea stipularis in various states of repair.  This South American shrub has given me much joy this year.  Firstly there was the thrill of buds which fulfilled all their promise with glorious flowers, blooming just above the deer nibble line.  Then the excitement to find that these rosy pink lampshadesContinue reading “Catch them if you can”

Those Friday Feelings

Tired and tetchy.  In fact I am so worn out I can only muster two adjectives at the moment.   Mind you come to think of it there is always “weary and weather beaten”, “dreary and down trodden” and let’s not forget  “lethargic and leaden”.  Enough self indulgence!  The apricot conserve blooms of Rosa “Lady Hillingdon”Continue reading “Those Friday Feelings”

Badges of the Soul

Warning:  This post includes minimal references to plants, gardens or any associated product.  Emotions may be involved. As we make our way through life we gain badges to sew onto the sleeves of our souls.  Some badges we win and some we are given.  There is one for “first love” and another for “first heartbreak”,Continue reading “Badges of the Soul”