Monday, 30 April 2018

The Joy of Spring






Spring has been slow to arrive this year, and I realize it's almost two months since I last had anything to report. However, at last the garden has started to leaf out and from March onward the early bloomers have created some sparks of colour among the bare patches of soil.
Snowdrops are always among the first, and I find that I've gone from having none to having too many. One of my tasks will be to remove a few of the self-seeded clumps that are now crowding other plants and to thin out many of the remaining ones.







The cluster of purple crocus in the background suffered in rainy March, but whenever the clouds moved off, the little flowers hauled themselves upright and opened to enjoy any brief sunshine.







Corylopsis pauciflora is a regular March delight with its delicate yellow bells dangling like earrings from every twig.







Hellebores, blue Anemone blanda and the little cream stars of species tulip, Tulipa turkestanica are gradually filling in the space beneath.

Anemone blanda is just one of the small wood anemones I have scattered around the garden. The green flower of A. virescens isn't one of the most noticeable, but its ruffled little parasols are charming.







Willows are at their best in these early months when their catkins emerge in various colours. Always the first is black willow (Salix gracilistyla 'Melanostachys) The bamboo curtain behind it contributes to its pared-down oriental  elegance.









As the flowers age, they go from furry black...







... to fuzzy grey. Both stages combine nicely with the red stems, and by the time they are grey the acid green of new leaves adds another complementary colour.

This is a plant I tried to turn into a lollipop by retaining only one long stem and clipping the top into a ball, but it resisted and eventually won the day. Now I let it do what it wants but confine it to a pot in hopes of controlling its spread. I just don't have room for the large specimen it would like to become.







Salix nakamura var. yezoalpina, a creeping willow, is slower to show signs of life. But over the 10 days between April 20 and 30, brown beads on the stems gradually burst open to reveal small cotton buds that then expand quite rapidly into chunky yellow candles surrounded by shiny green leaves.











Among the last to bloom is Salix helvetica, whose sea-green foliage will now make it a feature of the garden until the onset of winter. This is such a neat compact plant that I wonder why it hasn't become more popular. Probably the word "willow" makes people think of a huge weeping tree, which this relative definitely isn't.







 As April comes to an end the sweet scent of Skimmia and Daphne infuse the air. The former is by our back steps, and the latter flanks the front path so that we can inhale their fragrance as we come and go.











Both the Daphne suffered broken twigs in 20016's winter snow and still look ragged. I've been reluctant to tackle re-shaping them as I've read that they don't respond kindly to pruning.



Almost the last  Erythronium to open and to my eye the prettiest is 'White Beauty', looking like a miniature turk's cap lily. Behind it are the milky leaves of a Brunnera, spangled with its tiny blue flowers like forget-me-nots.







Another spring white is Enkianthus perulatus, showing up well against the red background of the house.







Finally, thanks to a few really warm, sunny days, ever-reliable 'Spring Green' tulips have also opened, just as all the foliage in the back garden begins to fill all the bare spaces.











The Joy of Spring


Spring has been slow to arrive this year, and I realize it's almost two months since I last had anything to report. However, at last the garden has started to leaf out and from March onward the early bloomers have created some sparks of colour among the bare patches of soil. Snowdrops are always among the first, and I find that I've gone from having none to having too many. One of my tasks will be to remove a few of the self-seeded clumps that are now crowding other plants and to thin out many of the remaining ones.


The cluster of purple crocus in the background suffered in rainy March, but whenever the clouds moved off, the little flowers hauled themselves upright and opened to enjoy any brief sunshine.


Corylopsis pauciflora is a regular March delight with its delicate yellow bells dangling like earrings from every twig.


Hellebores, blue Anemone blanda and the little cream stars of species tulip, Tulipa turkestanica are gradually filling in the space beneath.
Anemone blanda is just one of the small wood anemones I have scattered around the garden. The green flower of A. virescens isn't one of the most noticeable, but its ruffled little parasols are charming.


Willows are at their best in these early months when their catkins emerge in various colours. Always the first is black willow (Salix gracilistyla 'Melanostachys) The bamboo curtain behind it contributes to its pared-down oriental  elegance.



As the flowers age, they go from furry black...


... to fuzzy grey. Both stages combine nicely with the red stems, and by the time they are grey the acid green of new leaves adds another complementary colour.
This is a plant I tried to turn into a lollipop by retaining only one long stem and clipping the top into a ball, but it resisted and eventually won the day. Now I let it do what it wants but confine it to a pot in hopes of controlling its spread. I just don't have room for the large specimen it would like to become.


Salix nakamura var. yezoalpina, a creeping willow, is slower to show signs of life. But over the 10 days between April 20 and 30, brown beads on the stems gradually burst open to reveal small cotton buds that then expand quite rapidly into chunky yellow candles surrounded by shiny green leaves.



Among the last to bloom is Salix helvetica, whose sea-green foliage will now make it a feature of the garden until the onset of winter. This is such a neat compact plant that I wonder why it hasn't become more popular. Probably the word "willow" makes people think of a huge weeping tree, which this relative definitely isn't.


 As April comes to an end the sweet scent of Skimmia and Daphne infuse the air. The former is by our back steps, and the latter flanks the front path so that we can inhale their fragrance as we come and go.



Both the Daphne suffered broken twigs in 20016's winter snow and still look ragged. I've been reluctant to tackle re-shaping them as I've read that they don't respond kindly to pruning.

Almost the last  Erythronium to open and to my eye the prettiest is 'White Beauty', looking like a miniature turk's cap lily. Behind it are the milky leaves of a Brunnera, spangled with its tiny blue flowers like forget-me-nots.


Another spring white is Enkianthus perulatus, showing up well against the red background of the house.


Finally, thanks to a few really warm, sunny days, ever-reliable 'Spring Green' tulips have also opened, just as all the foliage in the back garden begins to fill all the bare spaces.



Monday, 26 February 2018

A New Year but a Slow Start

A combination of factors has kept me from recording any changes in the garden since 2018 began. They comprised a brief winter break in Mexico, followed by a bad head cold that kept me indoors, followed by snow that buried much of the backyard.








Only my little metal cat seemed to shrug it off.







  The snow is still around, but in spite of it, the usual harbingers of spring are showing their determination to bloom. I covered most of the hellebores during the nights that the temperature dropped below 0ÂșC, but when I uncovered them today, several had blooms already pushing at their prison walls.






Frilly Kitty




 Peppermint Ice




Rachel








Cherry Blossom



The stems of Narcissus 'Rijnveld's Early Sensation were smothered by the snow, but as it begins to melt they are struggling to stand upright once again.








Some of the crocus are doing the same.






Gipsy Girl






Firefly


Cyclamen coum along the side of the house also got flattened and is having a harder time to getting up again.








 My Daphne has some broken twigs, but most of the other woody plants held up well under their burden. Skimmia 'Magic Marlot' even looked extra pretty.








A New Year but a Slow Start

A combination of factors has kept me from recording any changes in the garden since 2018 began. They comprised a brief winter break in Mexico, followed by a bad head cold that kept me indoors, followed by snow that buried much of the backyard.


Only my little metal cat seemed to shrug it off.


  The snow is still around, but in spite of it, the usual harbingers of spring are showing their determination to bloom. I covered most of the hellebores during the nights that the temperature dropped below 0ÂșC, but when I uncovered them today, several had blooms already pushing at their prison walls.

Frilly Kitty
 Peppermint Ice
Rachel


Cherry Blossom

The stems of Narcissus 'Rijnveld's Early Sensation were smothered by the snow, but as it begins to melt they are struggling to stand upright once again.


Some of the crocus are doing the same.

Gipsy Girl

Firefly
Cyclamen coum along the side of the house also got flattened and is having a harder time to getting up again.


 My Daphne has some broken twigs, but most of the other woody plants held up well under their burden. Skimmia 'Magic Marlot' even looked extra pretty.