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Tuesday, 20 May 2014

Oh, to be in England....


How many people have stopped you today to ask if you have “ Heard the cuckoo yet ? ” or comment,
  “ I see the swallows are back ! ” or perhaps, " I see the ash is out before the oak, we are in for a 
soak "!  No ? Well, that’s sad. Looking and listening is what we country folk know all about. Moreover, Nature’s seasonal patterns, along with familiar sights and sounds of our countryside and gardens , have long been the subject of poets, essayisits and dedicated gardeners alike.

  

These words penned by the 18th century essayist Joseph Addison, may strike a chord. Could you live without the richness of the blackbird’s waking you on a Spring morning ? The piping of the nightingale became the love of Emily Shore, who during her short life wrote a fascinating observation of Nature.

May 9th 1835..a beautiful morning. The nightingales sung most sweetly, I think there were four of them. We watched one for a long time, perched in a naked oak...very calmly singing without hopping or dancing about... he makes his sweet long ‘ tweet ‘ ( designated by Coleridge ) “ One low piping note more sweet than all” ) without opening his beak at all, merely swelling his throat, .. the whole wood was echoning with songs...cuckoo, blackcap, thrush, blackbird, willow-wren, golden-wren.
Journal of Emily Shore.
 


Some years earlier Wordsworth country was enjoying good weather... 6th May 1802...
a sweet morning. We put the finishing stroke to our bower and here we are sitting in the orchard..a cool shady spot. The small birds are singing.. the thrush sings by fits. Hens are cackling, flies humming, the women talking, plum and pear trees are in blossom - apple trees greenish.. the crows are cawing. we have heard ravens. The ash trees are in blossom, birds flying all about us. The stitchwort is coming out... the primroses are passing their prime. Celandine, violets and wood sorrel for ever more -  little geraniums and pansies on the wall.
The birch tree is all over green in small leaf more light and elegant than when full out. It bent to the breezes as if for love of its own delightful motions. Sloe and hawthorns are in the hedges.
Dorothy Wordsworth, The Grasmere Journals




In the 1930’s drought conditions were penned by artist, writer and gardener Claire Leigton....
inky clouds cover the skies...the terror of a second year of drought enteres into us. We cannot again face the misery of our parched plants. Gardeners say it has forgotten how to rain. The vegetable garden looks happy to the casual observer in its definite stripes of various greens; pale rows of lettuce, red brown of beet, feathery lines of carrot, frill of turnip and spears of salsify. Peas flower and climb in a tangle of beech.. strawberries are in blossom. Lettuces are tough, carrots are tiny, spinach is running to seed...water butts stand empty...day succeeds day in parching, rainless heat .




For me it's been a bit of a Dorothy Wordsworth day...... 19th May 2014....Sycamores on the south-side alight in frilly green, their branches open to the daily hustle and bustle, birds full of chat. Lush and verdant are the herbaceous borders, spilling leaf and flower...a warm sun on my back as peas are sown, radish leaves are poking skyward. Buzzards glide the flawless sky and curlews crack the sky space.

Angie Townsend, Sussex House




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Friday, 9 May 2014

Log on for wildlife !

Everything in the garden is looking lush after the recent showers and the last few days have seen ferns unfurling - they grow amongst other plants in a ' loggery ' I constructed many years ago in a corner of my garden.


Over the years, I have opened my garden for charitable causes, and the loggery has always caused some head scratching and comments like "What's this then - it looks like a pile of old logs "!  I suppose at worst it is a pile of logs, sticks and branches but at best, with the interplanting of interesting woodland plants, ferns and bulbs, it has become a habitat for all manner of wildlife. Adjoining the loggery is a stream which runs down from the moor and that too provides an extensive feeding ground and shelter for frogs, toads, hedgehogs butterfly's and birds.



It doesn't matter what size garden you have, such a habitat can be included especially if you have a dry and shady area which might be otherwise neglected - why not put it to use ! The construction materials will depend on what you have available and depth of detail you want to create. Generally speaking you will need as many logs as you can handle, silver birch are great for their distinctive, peeling bark and will look attractive amongst groups of stones and chosen plants.
Clear your spot of any invasive weeds and fork over the ground incorporating well rotted compost or leaf-mould. Then arrange your logs and stones in a natural free fallen way, and back fill with with compost. You don't have to go to those lengths, stacks of logs will be enough to provide a quality
home ! Very soon moss will start to form on stones, which will become a great source of fun for birds gathering food and nest building material - especially blackbirds !

                                                              Now, what to plant !

Plants that spring to mind for any woodland setting are ferns - there is something quite magical about watching their delicate fronds unfurling from the undergrowth.



We have so many in the garden I have lost count of the number and names to be honest !! But, you could start off with Polystichum setiferum, it is a survivor of most dry conditions, so too the shiny hart's tongue fern or Asplenium scolopendrium.





Don't over look the smaller ferns which prefer to live in rock crevices, such as maiden-hair spleenwort.
a good plant for ground cover preferring a slightly moister soil is Asarum caudatum. Displaying lovely heart-shaped leaves which conceal small, pitcher-shaped brown to purple flowers with tails it will turn heads !





Enhance with architectural shapes by introducing Soloman's seal and foxgloves. Of course, you couldn't possibly be without woodland flowers such as primrose, bluebells, snowdrops and anemones bringing their refreshing colours to the picture !


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