Weather wise, the start of 2016 is beginning to feel like a re-run of 2015 – a mild winter followed by a chilly spring that refuses to get going. A number of false starts and we are back to cold nights and cool days again, today combined with squally showers. It is April after all. Yet there comes a point when, fuelled by longer daylight hours, most plants decide to forge ahead regardless of the temperature. In our coastal garden an enormous Geranium maderense “Album”, measuring over 7ft from side to side, is preparing to explode into its characteristic atomic cloud of blossom. The bees will go crazy for the myriad white flowers. Blue tits are supping on the nectar-rich flower spikes of Melianthus major and I can see nibs of icy-white in the leaf axils of Iris confusa. This is especially pleasing as I planted these exotic looking irises in November and had no expectations of flowers so soon.
Meanwhile the pots making up my bulb theatre are already disappearing beneath a proliferation of foliage and plump buds. Flowering has been incredibly patchy, with five or six varieties of narcissi yet to bloom and only Tulipa “National Velvet” showing so much as a blush of colour. All this bodes well for late April when we should be rewarded with a spectacular crescendo of colour to rival anything we’ve enjoyed before.
I adore crown imperials (Fritillaria imperialis) and will happily overlook all their faults; the foxy smell, the appeal to lily beetles and the randomness of their appearance above ground. For this spring I have planted F. imperialis “Sunset” (top of post), F. imperialis “William Rex” and F. imperialis “Maxima Lutea”. The former is the only one to flower so far and is very much living up to its name.
Back in early October I published a post entitled “Planting A Narrow Border for Spring Colour”. I am happy to report my little project has cheered up the path to our new house for weeks already and will have done its “thing” before the builders trample it under foot. The pansies and violas were an out-and-out disaster. Those that didn’t rot away at the base before Christmas have been chomped back to their skeletal frames by the snails. Everything else has been a triumph, starting with Tulipa “Early Harvest”, which was in bloom at the end of January, and now Narcissus “Professor Einstein” and double yellow N. “Apotheose”. Ipheions (spring starflowers) abound in neighbouring gardens, poking out between paving slabs and emerging at the base of walls, so I have supplemented existing clumps of an unknown pale blue variety with violet-blue Ipheion uniflorum “Froyle Mill”, a solitary flower of which can been seen at the bottom left of the image below. When the straggly leaves are crushed by my wheelbarrow they smell potently of garlic.
While the garden cruises towards May with minimal interference, there has been frantic activity behind the scenes. I have planted or replanted almost 40 dahlia tubers – too many for my garden, even with my “cram it all in and hope for the best” planting policy – and taken countless cuttings, most of which should properly have been taken in autumn. My gingers and cannas have all moved up a pot size, some now requiring industrial scale black plastic tubs that will satisfy their ambitions of world domination. Both my tiny propagators are bursting at the seams with tomato seedlings, castor oil plants and colocasias, all of which will be desperate for pricking out or potting on soon.
All my fun is about to come to an abrupt end with the start of our house conversion project. I had made a temporary and rather luxurious potting shed out of the half-gutted kitchen at Polegate Cottage. This will be one of the first rooms to be ripped apart to make way for our little garden room. The windowsill which is currently home to succulents and seedlings will be no more. The old metal sink in which I have washed a thousand pots will be relegated to a skip and the cupboards still crammed with nerine and lily bulbs waiting to be planted will be torn out and used for firewood. It was fun whilst it lasted. I am sure we’ll enjoy the new garden room more, even if it isn’t full of compost, grit and seed packets.
Needless to say I am drawing things out in the hopes that the builders will arrive just as it’s safe to start standing plants outside without fear of cold damage. The greenhouse is full to bursting, so there is no room at that particular inn. We have visitors coming next weekend so I have broken the back of what needed to be done, whilst at the same time managing to do something of a damage to my own spine. A week of rest and relaxation is what’s required!
Wishing you all a good week in your gardens. TFG.
Categories: Bulbs, Container gardening, Flowers, Foliage, Our Coastal Garden, Photography, Plants
14 comments On "Getting to Grips – Part 2"
Yes, that it all lovely. I have been dismantling my ‘fernery’ which was overgrown, crowded and ugly. I am inspired to try and create something more inviting and luxuriant! You have done well!
Thanks Candy. Good luck with your fernery replacement. I’m sure it will be wonderful!
Prompted by a previous post about Geranium Maderense, I’m now the proud ‘mummy’ of a handful of 1cm high seedlings – not the white, just the pink, but exciting all the same.
Thanks for the inspiration!
Look after them well and they will give you much joy. No frost mind, and give them lots of space to spread their wings 😀
And there was I being very smug that my Geranium palmatum, having rooted through the bottom of its pot in to the greenhouse border, was four feet and more and still growing, though not a bloom in site yet. I think it will have to spend the year as it is and will then require a large pickaxe to remove it. Your border is very colourful for the space it has and your ‘Ascot Rainbow’ is doing far better than mine which just looks cold and windswept. I do hope that your building project goes smoothly. Having gone through a complete renovation of a near-derelict farmhouse, and having been known as the ‘go-fer’ for several years, I know what building work entails. And look after your poor back, I hope you will not have to be doing any labouring and can concentrate on your plants.
No, I am not touching the labouring Tina! My back is slightly better today. I am sure it’s nothing serious. It would be better if I didn’t go from sitting at a desk all week to lugging manure about at the weekend! Your palmatum sounds magnificent and will flower in May and June I’m sure. My oldest plant is 10 years old this year and still going strong.
Have just found your site and am enjoying it immensely though living in Australia I can dream of growing a lot of these plants. I have ordered seed of Geranium Maderense though so am going to have another try!
Love both your gardens and look forward to seeing progress of the cottage.
Thank you Anne and welcome. Living in Australia there’s plenty you can grow that we can’t in England, so just celebrate that! Good luck with your geraniums. They relish a bit of cool, light shade if you can provide it.
I love your bulbe theatre so much inspiration, great photos thanks for sharing!
You are welcome Jodie. Look back in a week or two and hopefully I’ll have some pictures of it in full bloom 🙂
Everything looks gorgeous as always. The new construction project has to be so much fun, but I can also imagine a little frustrating as things get disrupted. But, I’m positive that everything will look lush and beautiful in spite of all those work boots.
It’s looking fabulous Dan and can’t wait to see the new garden room!
Me too. It’s been a long time coming!
At least the pansies were a triumph for the snails . . . thanks for sharing all your inspiring attempts and successes. Love the bulb theater.