Good morning and a happy midsummer to you all! The weather here is (of course) rainy and windy. But this has been the most wonderful year for hedgerows and countryside verges. Hawthorn blossom dripping from the wayside has given way to cow parsley, eglantine, geums, daisies buttercups and poppies in profusion all growing tall and happy because of the combination on rain interspersed with sunshine.
Roses here are seriously rampant. Alfred C is glorious and needs trimming back council style in order not to take over half the garden. Lovely cream buds opening to informal flowers. Munstead Wood is flowering, deep maroon and deeply scented, so is 'Wimbledon' the green Olympic rose, which on close up has very curious tightly bunched flowers, and Gertrude is doing her stuff. New Dawn isn't in flower and hasn't many buds due to being overshadowed by the growing oak tree this year, even though branches have climbed into the oak. Generous Gardener is not in flower yet either. Dr Du Jamain is struggling and I wil move him to a pot for nurturing I think.
Monty's alliums are splendid, especially the really deep purple ones. I am really enjoying reading the Ivington diaries: I am thinking we could do a mumsnet garden book in diary form, with a more feminine and family take. What say you all?
Today I must plant out nicotiniana and a zillion other things waiting on the back patio to go into the beds, and also see what to do about the planting neat the new fence, the presence and straightness of which has opened up the vertical dimension, and the beds beneath.
wynken: keeping you company through a tough transition. lexi and humph hoping the pregnancies are still smooth. echt I meant to say congratulations and good wishes for your dd's 18th how did it go? Maud: always grateful for your company. I might go and visit that Japanese garden tomorrow. Rain permitting. Next weekend I am going to Sissinghurst.