Garden Journal 15.8.20

Welcome to a slice of my weekly gardening journal – an entry for the week leading up to Saturday August 15th. This week: Cloudburst and Raindrops on Roses.

Sun drenched Marigold in the Kitchen Garden at Broadwell – pre cloudburst!

After last week’s grumbling about working in the heat, I guess I got what I asked for with a cloudburst mid-week; although it kept us waiting and sweating for a while there. Peaking on Wednesday in my area with temperatures in the mid-thirties and incredible humidity, a much needed storm arrived mid-evening with a strong gush of wind followed by petal beating rain that thankfully continued into the night.

Garden Journal 1.8.20

Welcome to a slice of my weekly gardening journal – an entry for the week leading up to Lammas Day, Saturday August 1st. This week: Maintaining sweet peas in Every Which Way, pond weeding in All in Good Time, and botanical illustration in Sharp Pencils and Inspiration.

‘The last week in July’ – what a week that was! Monday I took a day trip to a near-ish garden in Northampton called Canons Ashby. Following this it was head down for the working week, where the temperatures continued to rise each day, ending with the fan-oven Friday ridiculousness. It might have taken all of Friday evening to top up my fluid levels, but at least now I’ve thankfully returned to my normal self – apart from permanently etched tan lines of course…

A few images from the garden at Canons Ashby in Northamptonshire
The scarecrow summed up my response to the weather at Canons Ashby

In a works capacity, irrigation of containers and raised beds became something of a priority due to the temperatures, but all came through the week nicely. Indeed this was the very same with my containers at home, with additional watering needed each evening, and occasionally in the dark!

Garden Journal 26.7.20

Welcome to a slice of my weekly gardening journal – an entry for the week to Saturday 25 July. This week: getting ‘bogged down’ at Coughton Court, plus pond life and speedy blades at Broadwell.

Bogged Down
Last weekend brought another pre-booked garden visit, this time to Coughton Court, near Alcester in Warwickshire. Alas we couldn’t enter the house itself which was a shame because it’s beautifully formed and steeped in history and intrigue – another time for sure. We could however tour most of the gardens including an area that was sure to be in top form just now – the bog garden.

Bright pink plumes of Astilbe flowers lighting up a big garden
Pink and jazzy Astilbe lighting up the pathway

It’s been a good few years since I made it across to the bog garden, and more fool me. Apart from sitting beside the river and watching the damsel and dragonflies, the trip around the bog garden was a real treat, and without doubt the absolute highlight of the visit.

Red hemerocallis flower in the bog garden area at Coughton Court
A stunning day lily or Hemerocallis – how exotic is that?!

The core bog garden is relatively compact by some standards, and reached by following a one-way route alongside an alder shaded brook. After a short walk the river meanders away, and ancient fish ponds become the dominant feature with views across to the church. Twisted branches form the edging to a soft, bark chipped footpath, and it isn’t long before woodland ferns blend with more voluminous and exotic foliage types.

The pond around which the bog plants are arranged is thickly planted with marginals yet there’s plenty of open water, or space, to balance the wider view. With tall trees above leading down to shrubs and lush herbaceous underplanting, it really is an impressive space and not one you’d necessarily expect. At the very moment I visited most plants seemed to be flowering their socks off, with classic bog planting on show including: Aruncus – Goat’s beard; Lysimachia – Purple and Chinese loosestrife; Hemerocallis – Day lilies; Astilbe; Ligularia; and Hosta. You can be assured there are many more plant varieties than listed here, and also that collectively, they form a quality exotic space you’d go a long way to experience in an accessible open space locally.

Pond Life
Back on the work front, most of Friday was again enjoyed beside the pond, but this week with two extra pairs of helping hands; Alex and Mary. With watering duties completed and sweet peas picked for the week, it was down to the poolside we strolled with our ropes and rakes and trusty wheel barrow.

Pond weeding in progress, beside a densely growing band of reeds
Alex & Mary hauling out the pond weed!

I won’t repeat the story from last week’s journal entry, but in short we’ve settled on a process of repeatedly casting a wide landscape rake across the pond, only to haul it back with a load of weed attached. This is then pulled out of the water to dry on the pool side until the following week; a process that is proving really effective and is slowly making the improvement we’re seeking – removing as much blanket weed as possible, and reducing the quantity of a submerged plant that I believe is Fontinalis antipyretica.

Rake flinging – a new Olympic sport I believe!

Realistically, we’re not going to sort all the weedy issues that this pond presently has overnight, as there is much more to understand and quite possibly some larger scale restoration to undertake. However, once we’ve washed that pleasant pond aroma out of our gardening gloves and clothes, and given our back muscles a few days to recoup, we’ll be back again next week to re-engage in another battle, and to progress our battle with pond weed – if indeed it is ever possible!

Removing blanket and pond weed from a pond, with a rope and a rake
The end, if not the bottom, is in sight!

Highlights of the gardening week:
Before I move onto my final thought, here’s my key gardening moments from last week:
Sunday – Visit to Coughton Court.
Monday – Watering and deadheading containers; weeding and edging dahlia border; mowing.
Tuesday – Mowing; weeding; making range poles/rods.
Wednesday – Watering; Mowing; Strimming.
Thursday – Weeding; Sweet pea maintenance; composting; watering and check over in KG.
Friday – Watering, dead-heading sweet peas; feeding conservatory plants; pond maintenance.

Speedy Blades
It’s not been too many weeks since the rain came to swell the ground and thankfully top up the reserves. Prior to this soil was desiccated and growth slower than hoped for. One place where growth rate becomes noticeable at such times is across our beloved lawns, and especially when viewed across the season.

Mowing – just keep them revs up!

If you’re one who chooses to irrigate your lawn during dry periods, and especially if you like to weed and feed your lawn, then you’ll be used to whipping the mower out pretty much every week from March or April through to October or November – and possibly on occasion in winter too. However, if your lawn is left to its own devices and allowed to grow as the seasonal weather dictates, then growth rate becomes noticeably reactive to the availability of water, amongst other things.

Soil type, temperature, light levels etc, also have an impact on the growth of a lawn, and all need to be taken in our stride to present the ideal lawn, whatever that may be. However, at the risk of harping on about the incredibly fascinating subject of ‘how quick does your grass grow’, I simply want to say the following, and highlight what may or may not be obvious:

Walking around as we do, pushing the odd wheelbarrow, or if we’re blessed, pootling around on a tractor and trailer, gardeners can often screen the fact that they’re actually in a race. For, when the soil has had its fill, the light is good and humidity high, most plants do actually grow for it, and the race is on. Whether it’s to get tasks done before the morning, the day or the week is out, the pressure mounts.

All those other tasks do still need attending too, probably more so – container watering, weeding and tying in to say the least. But then there’s the grass… which grows for it too. Those speedy blades start shooting up the moment their partners are severed by the blades of the mower – if you look closely, fresh blades of grass will be waving at you as you walk away from the locked mower shed…

It’s all in a day’s work, as they say, and there’s certainly no need to stress over it, but also it’s not a good time to procrastinate, as grass waits for no one. Those speedy blades and that smooth and freshly cut lawn will sneak up and catch out the unwary gardener – you have been warned!

Until next week…

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