Perfume

"Odors have a power of persuasion stronger than that of words, appearances, emotions, or will. The persuasive power of an odor cannot be fended off, it enters into us like breath into our lungs, it fills us up, imbues us totally. There is no remedy for it."

 I think Patrick Suskind writes it perfectly so I'll just add some photos of the beautiful flowers with lungfulls of persuasive fragrance. 

Rosa centrifolia. One of the plants from the fields in Grasse where JOY Parfum is made.  

Phlox blue paradise one of the best fragrant phloxes 

Trachylospermum jasminoides, star jasmine is a great evergreen climber with whorls of cream jasmine scented flowers in the summer.

Lavendula Hidcote. A reliable garden favourite. 

Agastache Blue Boa. The flowers aren't fragrant but the leaves are very aromatic. It's a great free flowering summer perennial

Rosa rugosa. A vigorous free flowering fragrant rose. It's extremely prickly!

Curiouser and curiouser

Alice opened the door and found that it led into a small passage, not much larger than a rat-hole: she knelt down and looked along the passage into the loveliest garden you ever saw. How she longed to get out of that dark hall, and wander about among those beds of bright flowers, but she could not even get her head through the doorway. . . . This is how I felt in the dark winter.  I could see a beautiful garden in my head but squeezing it through the small passage from my imagination into reality seemed almost impossible.  Looking back on these posts I realise how far we have come. The last you saw was a photo of Bjorn laying the aluminium edging in the rain. Since that we had a delivery of Buxus ants to create the hedging and some very large Buxus cubes which we fought with to get into place.  The new box hedging on dove grey limestone  The lawn went down and the raised beds went up. The play area was barked and a willow tunnel attempted.  One lawn down one to go! For quite a while the borders lay empty with just the odd plant that had travelled from London to make it feel like it wasn't just a giant mud pit. Finally a few weeks ago I finalised the plant list and ordered masses of herbaceous and grasses to fill those brown wastelands.  With the glorious sunshine warming my back I dug and dug. I now have brown shoulders  and a peaceful riot of colour and texture.  Obelisks painted in my very own mix There are still places available for  some of the seedlings I have been growing this year, Gaura, Rudbekia maxima, angelica archangelica among others.  Filling the borders with colour and texture There are many of my old favourites muscat this Flamingo; a tall beautiful grass with pinky flower heads late in the season, Verbena bonariensis; with its sprays of purple on tall stems. My Miscanthus hasn't flowered yet so here's a library photo Verbena bonariensis   I've been inspired at Chelsea and by one of my favourite designers Piet Oudolf. Lysimachia atropurpurea Beaujolais was all over Chelsea and I saw some at one of my local nurseries Wolverton Plants, I immediately asked Julian if I could have some to which he replied that he'd got them to propagate next year... but if I wanted one I could have it! So I will have my own attempt at propagating, too! The My Beaujolais  Piet Oudolf influence is Sanguisorba Red Thunder, it's small oval flower heads are are a dense deep red  that wave on long stems through its planting companions    Sanguisorba Red Thunder There is still much to do, finish painting the fence and raised beds, putting up the wires for the climbers. But even now I can sit in the garden in the evening and feel at peace listening to the birdsong and watching the plants grow.

I have a confession.....

I'm going to ignore the fact I've been very slack over the winter and spring and jump right in with what's going on right now at the allotment. 

Great new way to get to the allotment

As I said previously Winter was a wash out and I was aware that half the allotment was like a scene from Waterworld and was terrified to go and see for myself. So I stayed away, till March!!  That was in hind site a little too long. By the time I got back it was a meadow again. I had a fabulous crop of purple flowered selfheal, unfortunately not what I was hoping to crop. After a couple of days solid weeding I discovered to my joy that 5 out if the 10 asparagus had survived!  That may not seem like a great achievement but seeing how they had been decimated by asparagus beetle last summer I was pretty chuffed. All my fruit shrubs were still intact as were the onions and garlic that I had planted in Winter. 

Selfheal, very pretty on masse but not when I want to plant beans!

I lifted the weed surpressant that I had put down last year after rotarvating the second third of the plot not expecting much bit it had done its job well and with a little light digging it was ready for planting. 

The front of the allotment now looks a little more respectable. 

All the seeds that I had been nurturing in the greenhouse were bursting out of their seed trays and I was relieved to finally have space to put them. So in went the sweetcorn (I've also got popping corn but you're not supposed to plant them close to each other as they cross pollinate with disastrous affect. Hard sweetcorn and soggy popping kernels); potatoes, broccoli, mooli, french beans, runner beans, carrots and lettuce, so far.......

So here is the confession. The final third of the plot I have reluctantly sprayed. I so wanted to do it all by hand and without chemicals but it was just too much for me to be planting growing and doing heavy duty clearing and digging. I feel bad about it, but it's done now but it does show how strong and destructive herbicide is!! I'm desperate to strim it and rotarvating it but my strimmer is in the shop being mended so I must wait. 

Freshly blonde!

In the mean time I and about to stuff the little space I have left in the other two thirds with yet more. With the success of the squashes last year I have three more varieties to plant. Jack of all trades for Halloween and snake gourds for the kids and Golden Hubbard for me!!  I think I've found out why my sweet dumplings didn't look anything like their pictures last year. There are five species of squash (this includes cucumbers and courgettes)  the most common are cucurbita pepo and maxima. So when planting make sure you don't plant squash from the same species as they will cross pollinate with interesting results. The two I've planted Jack of all trades and Hubbard are different species so I should get the real deal!! 

Golden Hubbard, not mine, but I can dream!

Lottie thinks we are growing real snakes

So finishing my lazy breakfast and with the sun shining I'm off to plant the squashes and some cabbages!!

How did it get to be June!!!

Tokenkyo a paradise on Earth

I seem to be having a problem with my blogging (not only have I been silent all Winter and most of the Spring. I've written this post about three times and keep losing it!)   

I managed to get to Chelsea Flower Show for the first time in ages and oh!  what a joy it was. The crowds are hideous and I always wish I could have been there on press day or the build up when there is much less people and much more excitement!  But I took my life into my own hands to be elbowed and jostled by the RHS silver surfers!  

The gardens were as always imaculate, built with the precision of a motor engine but with the beauty of nature.

The artisan gardens (previously classified as courtyard gardens) were little pockets of Eden. 

The moss details remind me of Princess Mononoke

I could rattle through them all but that would be boring. So my favourite two were Tokenkyo a paradise on earth by Kazuyuki Ishihara, and the dial a flight potters garden by Nature Redesign. Both very different in style but beautifully executed and full of detail. They were the kind if garden that you could sit in for days and still find something new and beautiful to look at. 

Beautiful planting in the Potters garden 

Ishihara's garden reminds me of the beautiful mountains in Yamanashi near Mount Fuji where the air is so pure and the mountains springs so cold. It is a true Japanese paradise.  It could have come straight out of a studio Ghibli film.  The exquisitely positioned miss not only covering the ground but up the walls and the gate, softening the surfaces and creating a safe environment to forget all your worldly problems. 

Japanese maples draw your eyes in towards the house

Pine tree designed on the gate surrounded by moss

The Potters garden on the othe hand was asking us to remember. Abandoned in the war of 1914 it is brought back to life lest we forget the great sacrifice those men and women made for their country and the sacrifice the armed forces continue to make to this day.  It was the detail that made it for me, the barbed wire and birds on the pots, the discarded belt shells and the little clay plaques with messages from the front. The planting was dense yet delicate, frothing with country favourites. 

Purple honesty in front of the pear tree

Nature reclaiming the garden from spent bullets and shells

This could turn into a very long page so I will save the show gardens for another blog.