In complete contrast, I can walk out into the garden and my eye is immediately caught by the bright purple clumps of Honesty flowering for the first time since I sowed the seeds last year. Their pure simplicity is enough to cheer up anyone.
April in the garden is a month of hope, as green shoots start to appear. In the greenhouse even the Dahlias have begun to push their way out of what resembled complete lifelessness a few weeks ago. It’s a bit touch and go, mind you, as some still look dead, so I will wait for at least another month before condemning them to the compost heap.
The Pulsatillas in my galvanised wash tub have blossomed into their best year yet, seemingly egged on by the adjacent Windflowers and dwarf Phlox.
News on the eye front: I have a date – at last – for my second cataract operation, in early May. ‘Hurrah!’ I shouted to an empty house when I opened the letter from the hospital. I can’t wait, and it’s not often that one’s anticipation of surgery is so optimistic.
The most bizarre feature about May is the coincidence of my birthday falling on the date of the European elections. Not a day goes by without the date being mentioned at some point in the News, and every time I start in recognition. Never before has my birthday seemed so important!
And on this happy note, I leave you with a picture of our first Azalea to flower this year, an exotic burst of colour to brighten the darkest of days. Honesty is one of my life's philosophies. It has caught me out from time to time, in its difficulty, but has never let me down - in the end. Enjoy the flowers - there is no dishonesty in such simple pleasure.
I recommend that you don't look at the weather forecast for the next five days or so Prue if you are dreaded some cold weather arriving. The good news though is that winds are never that strong in Devon are they?!?
ReplyDeleteVery shiny news about your next cataract operation - only a month or so to go! Hurrah!!
Oh, and in the spirit of honesty, I don't celebrate my birthday as my mother always pointed out it was more her achievement than mine but I respect people who do - but I'd be utterly flabbergasted if the news headlines on the twenty third of May start with "Today is Prue Stopford's birthday" rather than a Brexit related story. We can live in hope though...!!!
Strong winds? Just think back to the Dawlish railway line a few years back, Hugo - the winds were epic, and unfortunately as we have such a huge couple of coastlines here, we do suffer from gale force winds! That said, this little corner tucked up against the moor may be a little more sheltered, but they can rage across the garden.
ReplyDeleteThank you for making me laugh... and you'll have to wait and see on the news headlines, hahaha :))
Beautiful flowers, Prue, and what a blessing it must be to have a date for your op.
ReplyDeleteI leave my dahlias in the ground - I think I must be a lazy gardener, but they come back every year (touch wood!) All best wishes.
Thank you very much Mike. You are lucky in Cornwall not to have to worry about your Dahlias! And yes, not too long to wait now for the op. I'll be back to writing at the earliest opportunity if all goes well :)
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