There's no getting away from the fact that our garden is a neglected little plot which is going to need some serious attention to ensure an outside space that's easier on the eye. It was bare when we moved here almost 19 years ago, significantly smaller and more awkwardly shaped (much wider than it is long) than the garden we'd just left. But with much enthusiasm and energy, the foundations were laid - fencing, paving, steps, a pond, a path, lawn - and shrubs and trees were planted in the borders. Then we acquired what grew into a large and very energetic dog who, during the 14 years he was with us, wore away/dug out the grass and chewed his favourite shrubs.
More recently, the field adjoining the garden was sold and a new housing estate built, casting not only a blot on our personal horizon but causing considerable damage to several of our trees. (A more experienced gardener was of the opinion that this might have been due to the change in water level as the new houses are in an elevated position). Of course, even though it's lacked attention, over the years the garden has matured but what we're now left with needs re-thinking and revamping. Some of the planting is over grown and out of shape whilst other bits just need digging out. Then there are the gaps which need filling, not to mention a new fence and re-turfing the grassed area.
Thanks to an early morning visit from a heron, the pond is providing a watery home to just 5 fish and I'm sure they have difficulty seeing each other as, at times, the resemblance to a black lagoon is uncanny. So before any new fish are bought we need to address the soup-like state of the water and remove all the nastiness that's lurking at the bottom.
In an attempt to turn over a new leaf and generate some enthusiasm for the work ahead, this weekend I dug out some long forgotten books from the bookshelf , hopeful of inspiration
and some much needed advice in deciding what can be done to bring the garden back to life.
Then, I found myself drifting into the realms of horticultural fantasy by imagining an outside space which could be much more usefully productive than it currently is. So I bought this.
And these.
Oh yes, and these because there's no space for a vegetable plot.
But now I need seed potatoes which apparently will require chitting. I'm now thinking that maybe this is the start of the gardening equivalent of all of those unfinished knitting and sewing projects that are dotted about the house. I never learn.
But at least there's one purchase (from Lidl, of all places) which is already providing some welcome colour.
Yes, that's me. The lady with the camellia.