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Sunday, 30 June 2019

Holiday in Devon

Not too far in terms of miles, but the Devon Roads off the main arteries are  a little more challenging than the Somerset ones!!  High banks, with few passing places, twisty roads, and unfamiliar journeys made us thankful for the Satnav on getting us from place to place!

On our way down, we chose for our lunch break to stop at Knightshayes.  In true Gothic Revival style the entrance is heavily panelled.



We often choose a National Trust Property to visit and this one not only had an interesting mansion, but some lovely borders, and the very biggest walled garden I have visited for some time.  Usually I pack up a lunch for a picnic, but this time decided to start the holiday mode early, and had our lunch at Knightshayes, sitting outside in the courtyard of their cafe.

The upstairs of the house was being used for a function, and since this was a quick visit, after viewing some of the rooms, and part of the garden, it is on our list for a second visit.  The grounds had some magnificent trees and great views towards Tiverton.

With interesting borders, and tranquil areas:

 Cherub of the Day at Knightshayes



We arrived at our holiday rental in Huntshaw,  just at the given time and was met by Jenny, who lives next door.  We were in a 'wing' to her home, where her mother lived.  The accommodation was absolutely 'topnotch'.  We had free rein to use the garden which had the most wonderful uninterrupted views.  The bird life ranging from nesting swallows, to a tame pheasant were literally on our doorstep.  We took a few walks along lanes in the evening.


And each evening looked out to see whether there would be a sunset......only a couple of evenings had any cloud cover!


Our first day long garden visit was to Rosemoor, which is an RHS garden.

Firstly we walked along the long seasonal borders by the entrance and my first photograph was this one of Pelargonium Pink Capricorn...love at first sight...but 'none for sale' in the shop! A Pelargonium, pink scented, with lovely leaves and a name that could be my 'middle' name!



It was their Rose Festival weekend: what a coincidence!  The garden was rather packed, and Mr S being the darling that he is, insisted that he was fine and even joined me on a talk and a tour of the rose garden, by their specialist.  I looked out for 'roses I have grown', like this 'Shropshire Lad', but I still think for late blooming Crown Princess Margareta, is a finer shrub rose..


We had our lunch etc outside but thankfully in the shade of their canopy, close by the small alpine house.  As we rested, I made several trips to view the small treasures, where one of my favourites was Silene pusilla.



My favourite part of the garden was Lady Anne's Historic Garden, particularly The Stone Garden where we rested in the shade.  After a minute I was up, exploring and looking at plants in depth!  Mr S rested in the heat after his lunch,  adjacent to their large troughs of Sarracenias: insect eating plants.  I was surprised that they appeared to be growing in gravel, rather than any trough of water.  Maybe there was an underlying tank which was replenished each day...there was no one around to ask!

Sarracenias at RHS Rosemoor, Lady Anne's Historic Garden




As we went around I noted some good forms such as this Thymus camphoratus used here as an edging in the Herb Garden.



A superb form: Iris Ensata 'Rowden Satrap'

I enjoyed seeing mature stands of plants which I am just starting on, and noting clever planting combinations.  My biggest disappointment was not finding plants like this ensata, or the thyme or the geranium for sale in the plant centre.  On the plus side it gives me time to work out if I do have the right conditions...well the Iris ensata wouldn't like it!

The following day Mr S and I visited two gardens.....

Mr S could remember our first visit to Marwell Hill Gardens around 25 years ago...he said it had been one of his favourite gardens, and after our morning there, it still is.  Getting there along the narrow lanes is another thing....but well worth it.  We had morning coffee and later lunch, sat on the settee in the little shop area, in front of a large picture window...eating, watching the scene and the little garden warbler checking all the flowering stems for insects.  The tree, lakes and relaxed planting a delight....and spotting little plants seeded along a little out of the place they were first planted gave a more realistic feel compared to the very manicured RHS Rosemoor.



Poppies growing in the quarry close by the Upper Lake


 Part of the Astilbe collection starting to flower



 Cornus Kousa Marwood Dawn

Listening to the bird song

Azara Microphylla Variegata

Then on to our next garden....on the same day.

Earlier this year I acquired a  Phlomis fruticosa Bourgaei, and had guidance and help from Beth Smith.  Before I heard that they were difficult to propagate I went ahead in my own sweet way, and started five cuttings straight away, with no heat or special propagators.  I used a cutting compost with added grit, and placed the cuttings on a mirror on the shelf against the shed window.  On sunny days right from the start, I would give them a few hours in a sheltered place, before putting back in the shed...we did have a warm February, and I think this helped.

As soon as the roots showed through the bottom, they were potted up in John Innes No 3 with added grit and vermiculite, and I had three plants growing on nicely.  

We visited Beth and her son Tim and had a wonderful tour of their garden: Foamlea,  which fills the space between the road and the coast.  These two are the most knowledgeable of plants people I have personally met, and charming and hospitable as well.  As we sat chatting I could not imagine a more idyllic spot...but in the winter with gales and sea spray, perhaps this is when Tim remains inside, if he is not out on his 'day job'.

 Beth Smith in her garden on the Devon Coast



 Garden view at the meeting of the paths


Downhill towards the sea

 Phlomis samia 'Green Glory'

Geranium Silver Cloak

When I asked Beth and Tim about Capricorn...it was generously added to the Phlomis Green Glory, as well as the Geranium Silver cloak, of which Tim quickly potted up  a couple of seedlings for me. 

What did we do with the rest of our week?  Visits to Oakhampton, where we visited the little Museum, had the most delicious of sandwiches in the cafe in their courtyard, walked back up to the Station through Simmons Park.  Sadly the trains only run at weekends...

Visits to Bideford, where we had a very good Sunday Lunch at the Royal Hotel, visited again during the week, with a visit to the Museum and the Pannier Market.

Visit to the Appledore which is a great place to walk around, and where I had excellent cod and chips  at The Royal Plaice, plus enjoyed looking over the railings at gardens, and finding quirky names for cottages...serendipity really





As for the ride down the Tarka Trail on a tandem....it felt far too precarious on the back, so instead of a bicycle made for two, we had to make do with riding side by side some of the time.  We saw so much, and just being off the road for half a day was excellent.  



We hired our bikes at Great Torrington and cycled to Instow and back.  Had we done this early in the week, we would then have hired bikes at Bideford and explored further, on another day.  

One day our walk took us from the car park in Great Torrington, down to the River, almost to Rosemoor passing the stone obelisk commemorating the Battle of Waterloo.  We walked along the old canal that is now filled in, alongside the river.  In the heat, walking through the woods was a lovely cool thing to do...



What a week that was....and now back to decorating!!!!!

Many thanks again to Jenny for the wonderful week's hire....won't forget the great wet room, the lovely views, birds, garden, etc......







Saturday, 4 March 2017

Snowdrops

Some of the first blooms at the start of the year during the dark mizzerly days which seem to catch the light are snowdrops.  Mizzerly weather is a new type of weather not much experienced in the Midlands...a very light rain almost a heavy mist which swirls making everything very wet indeed.  Maybe its the closeness to the coast that brings these fine misty rainy days.  When we get a sunny day it certainly cheers the soul.  However in the absence of sunshine a few white nodding heads in the garden remind me that spring is on its way.

Each year Mr S and I venture forth to admire snowdrops.  This being our first year in Somerset, we had to go to the Snowdrop Festival in Shepton Mallet.  James Allen the Victorian Snowdrop King who planted many different varieties in his garden at Park House.  We went on the Saturday, but I wished we had visited on the Friday when there were many Galanthus growers selling bulbs in bloom.  I did spend my pocket money for the week on a couple of pots of Galanthus Woronowii which has wide shiny bright green leaves, and Galanthus Elwesii as it had such large blooms.


The local Horticultural Club had planted up displays and hope this new festival grows and grows!We followed the walk they had devised and as well as enjoying the architecture of the town, enjoyed visiting James Allen's grave.

 Galanthus Woronowii

 Galanthus Elwesii

In the absence of much gardening, I've enjoyed Charles Elliott's essays in The Transplanted Gardener...a very good and amusing read!


Thursday, 1 September 2016

Hunningham Garden Visit

Last week with friends Liz, Sandra, Myra and Janet, we spent a delightful morning in the most spectacular of gardens in Hunningham.  Our hosts Peter and Margaret Green usually open their garden under the Yellow Book, and Liz thought this would be the ideal garden outing.  Liz arranged a private visit, and we were all so pleased with the wonderful range and quality of plants.

Just look at the faces...we were in thrall.  I spent most of my time admiring the design of the garden, looking at fabulous plants beautifully placed, and listening to our hosts description of plants, rather than take photographs.  

The Japanese Garden.....


with great hard landscaping, paths, and pagodas..


as well as the sound of bubbling water....



Towards the end of the garden, which has a fabulous borrowed landscape stands a large greenhouse, 




around which tropical type planting adds an exotic flavour


Even the conservatory was filled with more plants, including a blue waterlily, than I could take in visually in just the one visit.


I was particularly taken by the Cercidiphyllum Tree, with its columnar growth, which would suit a smaller garden nicely.  Here it is planted with rubekia...and each is enhanced by the other.


By the greenhouse, we were all taken by the superb specimen of Clerodendron Bungeii Pink Diamond.  It is perfectly hardy for them, but we all felt that with the trees, walls etc, there must have been a temperate micro-climate...


by their back door and growing in pots, was Loropetalum Chinese Fire Dancer a great shaped shrub which of course needs a little winter protection.  Also growing on their back wall was Abutilon Megapotamicum, with its lovely pendulous flowers late in the season.  I'm not sure whether it would pass through a harsh winter unprotected...but if I were to come across a plant I may be tempted!

Tuesday, 2 June 2015

Visit to Ashwood Nursery and Garden

For once I went on the Kenilworth Gardening Club outing, also without Mr S.  As I kissed him goodbye, I asked:  Would you like me to bring you something back?  I expected the answer to be something like a bar of chocolate, but no the answer was a plant.  Oh heck...this was difficult, I kept thinking about it, and eventually as I walked around the garden led by John Massey himself, and then the nursery, the answer came...will write about this in my next new plant post!

The coach trip led us down roads, high up above the hedgerows, the countryside was just about as pretty as it gets, with lambs, and blossom, and cattle grazing.  The outing was on the 16th. of May, still quite cool but lovely and sunny.

John Massey's garden is full of almost all the features a good garden can have, and it makes the most of its long boundary along the Staffordshire and Worcestershire Canal.  In most corners there are fun sculptures too.




The large pond was a delight


there were plantings of frost tender plants to envy


cleverly trimmed cloud bushes


and the borders were starting to come into their own, but I loved the ferns just emerging in a shady corner by the house


Elegant containers were planted up with the new Lewisia Carousel Hybrids.


The garden centre had a large range of very well grown plants, but sadly the plants from the garden which I would have loved, were not available.  The glass houses were packed with interesting plants and their Auricula stand was alluring but I did resist, as I am letting my collection wind down.


I loved the shop and particularly this display of Haws Watering Cans, made in England.  If I needed another watering can, one of these would be the one for me!


I joined other members of the club for a snack from their delightful restaurant, sitting outside, and musing over what I would buy.  Of course I had cycled up to the Clock, and I knew I would have to restrain myself to what I could carry back!