We came back from the
food shop to find the drive blocked with a van unloading plants. The paved part
of the front garden was already covered with bags of various things, the bird
bath & table, various plants from the old garden which I had put in pots, the
dustbins & boxes, a cement mixer and now rack upon rack of plants.
We tried to get round
to put a few things in the freezer to find yet more plants in the back. We
hastily got out of the way & returned later as they were packing up for the
evening.
By then all the plants
were round the back. Some plants had been put in position for planting.
Up the far end of the
garden there is now a circular bed to be surrounded by a path. Inside had been
placed the 10 silver birches. I had thought that seemed a lot for a small
place. But now, seeing them in position, it seemed about right. Eventually,
beneath the trees, there is going to be some grass with wild flowers scattered
throughout & daffodils/narcissi planted to grow through the grass. This is
going to be a wild part of the garden.
After the workmen had
all left we explored the plants. The textures & colours look amazing. There
is a white rose with a heavenly scent. Apparently it’s the garden designer’s
favourite rose. I can well believe it. There are huge orangey lilies, red
astilbe, purpley red foxgloves, to name but a few. I hope they are going to
label all the plants & give us any care instructions they need.
We turned the corner.
The area where the greenhouse used to be, a sort of neglected dump spot, has
largely been paved. Things are really starting to come together.
Exciting times are
upon us.
On the down side we
have heard Alma’s funeral will be in Essex. From the timing it would need at least two nights
away & a very long drive. It is unlikely we will attend much as I would
have liked to. We will at least think of her at the time & say a prayer or
two for her soul, her sister & her sister’s family.
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