The vaguely green-fingered thoughts of a rambling rose.

What's in a Name?


Many plants are named after loved ones or famous folk, some are named depending on the conditions they thrive well in, others by the colour of the flowers or foliage.   However there are yet more that are named according to the time of year they perform best.  I'm thinking Narcissus February Gold, which in my garden means March-April, the Christmas Cactus that is flowering again just now in March.  In particular I've been patiently waiting for my newest Rhododendron, Christmas Cheer to bloom all winter.  Today is 26th March. 



But isn't she worth the wait? What a shot of colour!

Talking of colour, All my narcissi cheap buys from last year are looking fabulous!


A Brief Respite


Before the next wave of winter arrives, I was able to take a wander around the garden to investigate what was new.  Whilst the light was not at its best, I am enjoying the lighter evenings.




Inside there are some new flower buds forming on the Christmas cactus.  






And the orchids are still flowering their socks off. 



It was Mother's day in the UK on Sunday and my wonderful sons bought me a Ceanothus "Italian Skies".  It did have to hide in the shed while the freezing temperatures hit to protect it, but once it's planted in the spring it should survive the average British winter.  



Hysteria from Siberia


The day the "Beast from the East" arrived, I heard a radio DJ whine that it wasn't all that bad. We had snow but nothing had settled...commentator's curse?

The following day (Wednesday) it snowed....and snowed....and snowed some more.  The schools were closed.  Buses were cancelled.  I managed to drive halfway up the main road to the village, but had to give up and walk the remaining distance home after work.





Thursday was a "snow day" as the main road was impassable so I spent the day with some movies and my stitching.  The only gardening to be done was clearing snow from paths, drives and evergreens.


And then the real Beast arrived in the form of icy winds.  Cutting through to the bone, the freezing temperatures continued whilst the UK came to a halt.


And now....the thaw.

Prickly fingers


A couple of years ago, Bumblebee bought a cactus or two from the Botanical Gardens.  Some of the tiny balls of cacti that had broken off in a bit of a mishap were potted up and took root over the last year. 

Last week he indulged in a few more from our favourite garden centre, and the owner very kindly gave him some gravel and sand.

Today he showed off his own green, if prickly fingers.  


His next project includes a couple of terrariums once we can find some charcoal.

I think you'll agree, he has a flair for design.

Budding up


It's a glorious winter's day. The sun is bright, the sky azure and the birdsong is developing a flirtatious key.  All around the garden, buds are breaking. 


Wisteria 



Rhododendron 



Magnolia George Henry Kern 



Rosa Special Anniversary 



Clematis Royal Velours 



Rhododendron Christmas Cheer 



Hydrangea petiolaris



Sambuccus nigra 



Hydrangea macrophylla


Wrapping up in hat and scarf against the chill, the garden was calling. There were a couple of jobs to be done while the weather held today.  As the bulbs are flowering in the pots beside the patio doors, I'm gently teasing them out and planting out in clumps in gaps in the borders.  Today were crocus and some more snowdrops.  The crocus were yellow with a darker stripe and although their flowers are past their best, I've planted them in the patio arch borders for next year's display. 


This pot of bulbs above will receive the same treatment, but the hyacinths below are going to come inside once their buds begin to open so we can enjoy their rich fragrance.  They will then be allowed to die back naturally out of sight, leaving the strappy green leaves to feed the bulb for next year.



The other task was to attend to this acer in the Yen Garden. You may recall that it performed poorly last year.  I wondered whether there was insufficient drainage.  TMTC popped it out of its pot, improved the drainage with extra gravel at the base, along with more crocks over the single drainage hole and replaced the compost with a mix of John Innes 3 and a just bit of ericaceous compost, before replacing the pebble mulch.  Now we wait.




I titivated the soil a little, removing a few weeds and cutting back dead foliage to tidy things up a bit and allow the crocus, narcissi and snowdrops room to shine.  The papery heads remain on the hydrangeas all round the garden to help protect the buds, but one or two of the roses received their winter prune.  



In the next 48 hours the "Beast from the East" arrives, dragging freezing Siberian temperatures and snow our way.  

I'm not a winter person.

Christmas gifts that keep giving


I'm easily pleased.  Vouchers for the garden centre, a subscription to my favourite gardening magazine and a few gardening books make the perfect gifts.  Certainly these are gifts that continue to pleasure long after the wrapping paper has been recycled and the mince pies consumed.


I decided that the patio arch borders needed a little bit of winter glamour as they were looking a tad bleak from the bedroom window, what better way to cash in the vouchers.





We picked up some half price miniature daffs, some velvety purple crocuses and a few pots of snowdrops. TMTC popped them all into gaps in the borders either side of the patio arch to inject some colour.


The remaining clumps of narcissi were planted at the foot of rose Maigold in the front garden, to be appreciated through the front room window.

Staying cosy indoors, some of the orchids are also providing some winter colour





And a newly purchased African Violet.


Winter's not so bleak.

Peekaboo


Not to be outdone by other emerging bulbs,  the snowdrops are beginning to peek out from beneath the dark cold earth.