I’ve waited hopefully, cut back hard, watered optimistically but the time has come to admit defeat. Well almost – I will be making one or two last ditch attempts to prevent the inevitable flatline. Okay, let’s reveal the damage caused by my neglect, lack of experience or possibly the oh so harsh winter.
One

Fred, Fred, I think the lemon tree is dead! The move to this new garden was all the more exciting because there was a greenhouse. Oh what exotics I would be able to grow. Fred will remember the melons that succumbed to red spider mite. And now the lemon tree, after one summer of delivering beautifully scented flowers, looks very sickly. It was stowed in the greenhouse for winter, fleeced when the temperatures fell and an extra layer added when -7 degrees was imminent. It was watered and fed but as the temperatures rose and the fleece was removed the outcome did not look good. I am, on Fred’s advice, going to cut back all the brown leaved stems and I’ll wait a while to see if any new growth emerges. But I have a feeling another lemon tree will be bought and perhaps a greenhouse heater!
Two

Fred may have some advice for me here as well. The French Lavender received as a housewarming gift also looks dead. I am going to cut this back to the base of all the stems and do some more of that optimistic watering and waiting. If not, another Lavender will be bought! Or maybe this is this space for a small daphne?
Three

For this one I am going for the very cold wet winter as cause of death. But I suppose it also comes under the heading of right plant, wrong place. These straggly stems are the last remains of Stachys byzantina ‘Silver Carpet’. I don’t think they are going to make it at all. Perhaps this is the place for some hellebores.
Four

A few more greenhouse deaths: a pelagonium cutting – underwatered, and a salvia cutting – I think, but of course I didn’t label it. This was doing fine until I went away for a few days and the greenhouse temperatures hit 40 degrees. At least I know the automatic vents work.
Five

Yes there’s more. This rose came with the garden. I released it from bindweed, pruned it, fed it and enjoyed a profusion of pinky apricot flowers. It really performed and then it died. I think I didn’t water it enough. It takes a while to work out the intensity of the sun in a new garden. I cut it back as ruthlessly as I could bear and waited but there is not a sign of new growth and it has to go. This is quite an interesting opportunity as I plan to extend the other end of this border which will make R.Natasha Richardson the centre point. Time to work out what will go either side, something that likes it hot and dry I think.
Six
I am being philosophical. It’s all part of getting to know a new garden and understanding the physics of greenhouses! I couldn’t bring myself to provide a completely dead six and of course the tulips are coming out. So here’s what is zinging in the garden (for now): Unknown tulip and Euphorbia characias subsp. wulfenii. Perfect when accompanied by sunshine and blue skies!
I am sure there will be some more cheerful sixes in this week’s #SixOnSaturday collections. All the links will be at The Propagator’s blog. Take a look and be inspired, as I know I will be, to enjoy your garden this weekend.
























So this is the path looking shockingly new but I will soon get that sorted out with a few trips up and down with the wheelbarrow!
The clematis pruned before the last batch of cold weather has survived and is surging onward. It will soon be covering the trellis again.
A sure sign that everything is growing. This is most likely an ash tree seedling. Neighbouring gardens are well forested and every year I have to be super vigilant to pull up all the seedlings that come my way. Ash and sycamore are the most common and then the odd oak courtesy of the squirrels.
The tulips are coming through. This beautiful pink edged leaf could be from China Girl or Angelique. These two were planted along with Spring Green in a mixed clump in November. They should be in flower come April/May.
Right plant, right place I think. I planted half a dozen cowslips in a very wet border last year and this year there is a great crop of seedlings. I shall gently separate them and spread them around this border and elsewhere. Lovely free plants!
Don’t they look tempting. The first lush shoots of the delphiniums. I can just hear the slugs smacking their lips. More vigilance required.
My old path was broken, uneven and collected water. The new path will be well drained, carefully sloped and smooth. But I am already missing the patina and idiosyncrasies of the old path’s age. The builders are taking great care to keep the new path clean but I will be out there soon rubbing in the mud and possibly some yoghurt!
The laying of the paths sadly means that some things in the garden get trampled on or have been dug up to allow for the base to be laid. I don’t think I will see any fritillaries this year and I know that one or two tulips have been snapped off. As I always say ‘you can’t make an omelette without breaking eggs’. And of course I will have the chance to add something new to omelette! On the upside I will lose the ugly concrete edges and gain a precious couple of inches of border.
I managed to get out the greenhouse this morning and was very pleased to see that the rocket seed sown on 16 February has germinated. The sweet peas sown at the same time are only just breaking the surface but they too are on their way.
My daffodils are still in bud, the pheasant eye narcissus are coming along but the pulmonaria is definitely in flower. The clump was planted last year from divisions given to me by a friend. I think I’m going to divide this up again this year and use it to soften the edges of that new path.
And here’s a couple of new ingredients for that omelette. Some nerines – bowdenii Ostara, and dahlias. The dahlias are a combination of greeny whites and are destined for pots. The path should be finished by Wednesday, whereupon I will become a gardener again.

This is the top end of the border. Sweet pea, cosmos purity and nicotiana lime green were sown from seed. The lambs ears in the foreground looked bedraggled in last week’s six. Will they survive after the freezing weather of this week? This path is staying. It’s not very attractive and if I had a magic wand it would be transformed into a lovely brick cottage garden path. I have also planted alchemella mollis and geranium brookside, both of which tumble onto the path edges.









