In search of primroses, I went to Bow Cemetery and found a rolling ocean of wild garlic and ‘no foraging’ signs. There were wood anemones, violets, celandines and tiny blue iris-like clumps and, finally, primroses in the warm, dappling sun.
Magnolias, magnolias, magnolias (& cherries & other blossom). Definitely been a good year for them. Also Wood Anemones don’t remember seeing so many in previous years.
there are loads of magnolia trees out in bloom in my village mostly white but a few of the dark pink ones and one house has a large magnolia tree in its front garden that has yellow flowers, its beautiful and i have never seen yellow magnolia anywhere else.
Blackbirds singing loud and clear and sparrows making such a joyful racket. More and more bees on the lungwort and a few butterflies sunning themselves - commas, peacocks and brimstones. Chives shooting up, flower tips deep in the heart of the native bluebell leaves. It has definitely felt like spring in my Sheffield garden this week.
The gentle ritual of opening and closing the greenhouse at the beginning and end of each day. Inspecting seedlings, hardening off autumn sown annuals, checking what is newly emerging in the garden - such a joy to lean into the rhythm of Spring. And yes Lia - peak blossom - but possibly peak yellow too! Forsythia and marsh marigolds joining the primroses and later daffs. Spashes of sunshine!
A beautiful train journey to Aberdeen, full of colour - the North Sea banded in paler blues, greens and vivid turquoise; gorse; trees just coming into leaf. (And a very enjoyable and moving visit to Aberdeen Art Gallery at the end of the journey - the colour and playfulness of artists' textiles from Picasso to Warhol, the plain white silence and space of the Remembrance Hall)
The scent of wild garlic fills the air. Little pops of blossom great you when you look up. The peak is yet to come. Some days you think you can tuck your thermals away, others they're firmly back on, Spring 🙃
Wonderful spring awakening this week with flowers and blossom bursting through to bring colour back into our lives. Wandering with an old friend around a special secret garden in the New Forest we saw and smelled the camelias, azaleas and magnolias - it was really heavenly after a long wet winter.
Cheeky Mr and Mrs Blackbird are following us around the garden as we weed, dig and plant looking for worms and insects. in the trees the amorous pigeons are creating a right old rumpus and in the corner of our eaves a tiny wren is building a nest!
The air saturated with the scent of coconut from so many flowering gorse bushes on a day trip to Dunwich Heath, soundtracked by waves tumbling over the pebbled shore. Our baby white magnolia is blooming it's heart out this week (but I still crave a huge pink one, so grand and dame-like in their beauty)
above the clamour of television and screeching of tyres on tarmac,
a blackbird lifts its own voice
and sings its own song . the sweetest of all, from the rooftops at dusk ,
heralding the night
Chiffchaffs chiffing and chaffing all over the place.
🤣🤣🤣
Suddenly everywhere!
Lovely! 😄
In search of primroses, I went to Bow Cemetery and found a rolling ocean of wild garlic and ‘no foraging’ signs. There were wood anemones, violets, celandines and tiny blue iris-like clumps and, finally, primroses in the warm, dappling sun.
Magnolias, magnolias, magnolias (& cherries & other blossom). Definitely been a good year for them. Also Wood Anemones don’t remember seeing so many in previous years.
there are loads of magnolia trees out in bloom in my village mostly white but a few of the dark pink ones and one house has a large magnolia tree in its front garden that has yellow flowers, its beautiful and i have never seen yellow magnolia anywhere else.
The bats are back! Deftly hunting flies over the beach last night.
I saw one in broad daylight the other day outside my house. maybe it had just woken up and was disorientated?
Wow! That sounds plausible? It was quite light yesterday.
Ooo thanks! I’ll keep a lookout
My first seedling has germinated, a pea, then 3 more on Wednesday and then a broad bean yesterday.
My cherry tree is just starting to flower so I have all the blossom to look forward to.
I’ve kept my poinsettia alive much longer than usual, it looks odd next to the bunch of daffodils on the windowsill. A clash of seasons and colours.
Love this 😄
My poinsettia is normally very dead by mid Jan!
Managed to keep my 2 until early March which was definitely a first Cathryn!
I've got a straggly little poinsettia next to some daffs as well! 😀 It's about 6 years old now and some new leaves are just turning red.
6 years!!! That’s much better than my 3 months 😁
Blackbirds singing loud and clear and sparrows making such a joyful racket. More and more bees on the lungwort and a few butterflies sunning themselves - commas, peacocks and brimstones. Chives shooting up, flower tips deep in the heart of the native bluebell leaves. It has definitely felt like spring in my Sheffield garden this week.
Gorgeous!
So good to hear of so many butterflies 🙂
That all sounds just gorgeous Anne! Same here!
The gentle ritual of opening and closing the greenhouse at the beginning and end of each day. Inspecting seedlings, hardening off autumn sown annuals, checking what is newly emerging in the garden - such a joy to lean into the rhythm of Spring. And yes Lia - peak blossom - but possibly peak yellow too! Forsythia and marsh marigolds joining the primroses and later daffs. Spashes of sunshine!
A beautiful word picture Wendy - lovely 😘
A beautiful train journey to Aberdeen, full of colour - the North Sea banded in paler blues, greens and vivid turquoise; gorse; trees just coming into leaf. (And a very enjoyable and moving visit to Aberdeen Art Gallery at the end of the journey - the colour and playfulness of artists' textiles from Picasso to Warhol, the plain white silence and space of the Remembrance Hall)
Blossom, blossom, blossom! Absolutely beautiful and popping everywhere. My little girls call it "baby blossom" 🌸
The scent of wild garlic fills the air. Little pops of blossom great you when you look up. The peak is yet to come. Some days you think you can tuck your thermals away, others they're firmly back on, Spring 🙃
Wonderful spring awakening this week with flowers and blossom bursting through to bring colour back into our lives. Wandering with an old friend around a special secret garden in the New Forest we saw and smelled the camelias, azaleas and magnolias - it was really heavenly after a long wet winter.
the scent of magnolias... bliss...
Cheeky Mr and Mrs Blackbird are following us around the garden as we weed, dig and plant looking for worms and insects. in the trees the amorous pigeons are creating a right old rumpus and in the corner of our eaves a tiny wren is building a nest!
i have a couple of robins doing the same
Not so much with the blossoms here, as far as I've noticed. But the wild garlic is certainly here with its seas of green and pervasive aroma!
The air saturated with the scent of coconut from so many flowering gorse bushes on a day trip to Dunwich Heath, soundtracked by waves tumbling over the pebbled shore. Our baby white magnolia is blooming it's heart out this week (but I still crave a huge pink one, so grand and dame-like in their beauty)
Yes, the gorse is marvellous currently here too.