Dancing Ladies?
Barney Vick, the head gardener at East Court,was cutting back these herbaceous borders and tied up the Miscanthus, which were starting to collapse, to help keep them out of the way.The result was these glorious figures; dancing? drunk? laughing? head banging? pogo-ing? or maybe just having a chat.
The Three Grasses
A perfect complement in colour and texture these willow spheres by Rachel Carter sit amongst the
herbaceous plants during winter.
At the ball.
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Succulent flowers.
Nature, doesn't it just wow you every time?
These succulents are flowering now in the greenhouse at the pottery
These are straightforward flowers where it is easy to see the functional parts.The pollen producing anthers are the fluffy looking structures ringed around the flower. The dark structures in the middle are the pistil which is the female part of the plant. The pistil is made up of the stigma which is the narrow sticky end that catches the pollen, then the style which is the tube that the pollen grows down to the ovary to fertilise the seeds.
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Heart felt.
Nothing doing for me on St Valentine's evening so I cooked up some supper. First out of the bag of potatoes was this heart shaped little fella. Maybe a sign of better things to come thought I.
I also thought it looked far more interesting this way up.
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Blue Terracotta Pots
I have just installed these terracotta pots from Whichford Pottery in a local garden.
I think they look rather smart.
If you are thinking the gravel looks a bit too pink to go with the blue and black your right but it is just a coat of stone dust covering the grey chippings and will wash off in the first rain.
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Pine away.
Many years ago Whichford Pottery used a 'gnarled' pine on one of their Chelsea stands. After the show it was taken back to the pottery and stood against the office wall where it settled in nicely. Over time it grew bigger and, inconveniently for those in the office, it blocked out the light to the window.The roots have run out of the bottom of the pot anchoring the tree but this winter it blew over cracking the pot.
We are replanting this border so it was a good time to get the pine out. It was not possible to dig out all the roots but it was important to get out as many as possible to give the pine the best chance of surviving the move. A pot this size full of tree this size is heavy but fortunately there is a good strong crew at the pottery. The guys and gals managed to lift it out wholesale and place it into its new hole.
To help with stability and also to hopefully contain the roots to slow down growth the pot was left on but buried to about half its depth. It might look a bit odd until the planting around it gets established. Here is Will filling in around the pot. The pallet is temporarily taking the weight
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Stinking Hellebore
Hellebores are members of the Ranunculaceae family which means, somewhat surprisingly, they are very close relatives of the buttercups, Aconites, Clematis, Delphiniums, Anemones and Nigella.
Reminds me of 'The lonely tree of Wales'. I reckon your instinct is right to reduce it now. GT
ReplyDeleteI didnt know about the Lonely Tree of Wales but having looked it up there is quite a story there. For those interested take a look at this link http://www.theguardian.com/environment/2014/mar/08/welsh-town-llanfyllin-lonely-tree-winds-hurricane.
DeleteI never think of pines as being particularly transplantable perhaps in part because when I was a lot younger I tried to get myself a Christmas tree by digging up a small plant growing on the road side in a remote part of Wales. Thr tree did not survive the experience and I got the guilts about even trying to 'nick' it.
Votre blog est très beau, bravo je reviendrai.
ReplyDeleteMr, Mrs or Ms Myself, merci, reviens bientot.
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