A week of icy
nights finally put the garden to bed for its annual, relative, hibernation.
Winter roses (Helleborus) and other miracles – little
snowdrops, hoop petticoats and so on - are just starting but the giant
autumn-flowering tree dahlias (Dahlia
imperialis) have every lilac or double white (above) flower shattered into
sodden valentines.
Where, a month
ago, the circle of lilac ones (see post 17/5/2012) grew like a monstrous
birthday cake topped with crazy-angled candles, now it’s all green atop stalks
more bare each day; but hop inside the circle and the canes curving inward
enclose like a delicate hemispherical cocoon.
Each year the
buds develop pretty late in autumn and I wonder if I’ll see flowers before the
frost nips them. Checking my books I read that `this species is fast-growing,
the growth spurt being linked to shorter daylight hours, and usually comes into
flower in autumn before the first frost’ so let’s manipulate next year, let’s
pop some old black pots over the tubers in, say, mid-spring and see what
happens. Could we induce a long flowering season? Do we really want one? Heck,
yes!
More weather
musings…..
Can I be
apolitical for once? Well, no!
I have British
parents and half my siblings (almost `my sisters and my cousins and my aunts’)
are from the cold isles north so my giggles over English weather news are
pretty unkind, I admit. But climate change seems implicated again when we
expect 20 °C here in Melbourne next week mid-winter
and England expects the same temperature (for
the first Ashes test) in mid-summer.
It is very odd.
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