Well, summer has gone then! How did that happen?! The clocks have gone back and we are plunged into dark evenings ... so how do we cheer ourselves up .... we dress kids up as ghouls and stuff ourselves with pumpkin soup and parkin. I used to love Mischief Night as a child and a week later was the Bonfire party. Great!
Obviously this is a busy time for us all trying to get the garden ready for winter. All our apples have been picked and the veg patch cleared. The green bin has been filled to overflowing with things I have chopped back and I thought the place was looking okay ....
... yes, the grass could do with a cut but we still have a bit of colour about the place .... then a friend came round and gave me her view! All she could see was the weeds and the moss on the paths and the untidy parts! We have completely different ideas on gardening. I don't do tidy gardening. Everything has to muck in. I don't have blue or pink borders: I see a space and fill it. Weeds survive in my garden because I don't see them in the chaos! The path gets swept sometimes but this is outside so it doesn't have to be spotlessly clean. One of my neighbours is not impressed by my attitude either. He likes to see neat shrubs with clear soil, or better still bark chippings, in between. I won't change. Too many plants: too little space!
This sorry state of affairs is a small wooded road verge at the top of our lane. I wrote to the town council last year asking permission to go in and plant a few bluebells. They told me the land didn't belong to them so I should contact the Borough Council. The Borough Council didn't own the land either so I should contact the Highways Department. The Highways passed me on to Direct One (or something!) and the nice secretary told me my enquiry had been passed on and Mr ---- would be in touch. I never heard another thing.
The brambles are as thick as my arm and saplings and shrubs are being strangled by ivy. People dump litter and garden waste in there which just makes it worse. I can't do the whole lot but I chose a spot in the middle and went in!
I cut back the brambles and rescued what I could (a couple of lovely red dogwoods now stand a chance). There were lots of beer bottles thrown around one part and empty packets of tobacco but I was very surprised to discover a pair of stockings and black pants! Someone is going to be disappointed when they see my handiwork then!
Once my area was cleared I planted bluebells in the middle and some daffodills at the edge. I have a few foxgloves and stinking hellebores to transplant from my garden and some spotted dead nettles. I left piles of wood and dead leaves for the local hedgehogs to find and I think I will add an insect hotel before the cold weather sets in. I don't want to make it into a cultivated garden, just a great space for wildlife that looks better than the mess it was becoming.
|Part way there ...rubbish removed|
|Dead wood stacked at the back; nettles left in place; almost ready to plant spring bulbs.|