|Mr BigNose & a puffkin.|
As I've been organising my new flower beds, the plants themselves have quietly got on with things.
Here's six old friends who came back while I was otherwise occupied.
1. Chocolate vine (akebia quinata).
This vine came to live with me 2 years ago & didn't bloom its first year. Last year seemed an interminable wait for the blooms, which were few & underwhelming. Then this week, on my way to somewhere else in the garden, I noticed it blooming with gusto.
|Small & plenty.|
The blossoms still leave me unimpressed, but I love the foliage & hope it eventually takes over the world. Or the potting shed.
2. Louis Bonne.
Pears are one of my favourite fruits & last year, when Louis produced for the 1st time, I did nothing to contain my joy. That lasted until my first bite - the fruits themselves were small & not that great for taste.
While this may've had to do with last year's drought, I heartlessly decided to FreeCycle Louis. This meant wrenching him out of his planter (which I didn't want to give away), but there were other things in the garden I needed to do first.
So he bloomed behind my back.
|Stay of eviction.|
I've not seen another pear around, so the likelihood of fruit is slim. However, he's a beautiful little tree, no less so than the ornamental plum & cherry I have.
I think he'll be staying.
3. Carolina Spice.
On the other side of the garden, we have our Carolina Spice bushes, only one of which has ever bloomed. It's covered in buds at the moment.
|Leaves & bud nuggets.|
I played under a Carolina spice as a girl, & to me, it was the most exotic plant I knew, with that smell of foods that were never cooked in our house & its burgundy velvet blossoms.
It was the one & only spice bush I'd encountered until a few years ago when I saw them advertised in some catalogue or the other. Being greedy, I got 2.
The bush of childhood was well established when my parents moved us there. Put 50 - 60 years of horticultural development plus an ocean between that bush & my current ones, & the smells aren't even remotely the same.
The fallibility of my memory aside, I've read that today's spice bushes, at least on this continent, tend toward a sweeter scent, some even smelling like bubblegum.
Boggles the mind.
4. Weigela sale.
I do have a soft spot for weigela. So much so that last autumn, I bought a weigela-labelled stick during an end-of-season sale.
Fast forward to planting the shade garden this spring, I move a pot of forget-me-nots out of the way, wondering why in God's name I'd have a pot of forget-me-nots. May as well have a pot of dandelions.
And then I saw them, weigela leaves doing their wake-up stretch through the forget-me-nots.
Better believe this sassy lady's gonna soon be outa that pot & pushing her roots into the soil.
I've actually had my eye on this bud for a while, wondering if it would hang around for weeks, bit of a tease.
|Here she comes!|
As you can see, this bud is more than promises, promises.
6. Brunnera macrophylla
The brunnera, patientlly waiting its turn to be planted in the shade garden, has gone hog wild with blossoms.
|The tiny leaves of brunnera macrophylla.|
Last year was the first year we had it in the garden, so hopefully I'll be forgiven for not remembering if its leaves were this small when it bloomed, or if it's because poor brunnera was still in a pot.
She's been released into the shade bed since that photo was taken, so we'll see what happens next.
|I once knew the name of this, but no more.|
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