Look I try, goddammit, I try. But sometimes other things get in the way. So here’s a round up of the last quarter – mainly in pictures. I am determined to keep this up, though, However sporadically, because the comparisopns between this and the last two years are telling me something about how the garden works.
So starting in August, though my photo album tells me the moth was largely spent shopping for wedding dresses in Belfast. So few pictures it’s hard to compare this year with others. Let’s call it a score draw.

Tiny pink flowers showing on the mint – have grown mint for years and never noticed it before. Japanese anemones in flower, and flowers starting to appear on the small white aster from the garden museum. Echinops/achillea and fennel combination in the west-facing bed looks great. Cutting back the dead stems of the euphorbia shows that something has planted a sprig of holly in the bed behind the anemones. Three heucheras planted close to the bay to try to stop the cat using that gap as a litter tray. Put a Pennisetum in a pot – (it waited an unconscionably long time to be planted in the ground but seems to have survived). Rescued the red heuchera from being overrun by the loosestrife. moving it to beside the geum, which has had a truly terrible year: not a single flower. I have grown the world’s smallest sunflower.
A big clear out the the pond showed how much the oxygenators had multiplied since a few sprigs were chucked in 2 years ago. Repotted the water lily and the sedge in bigger pots with hessian liners and proper pond compost. Split the red sedge into three smaller chunks and potted them separately, ditto the flag irises. Killed many, many slugs while two toads stayed to watch. Emerged from the process stinking like a bog women, a smell which lingered in the garden for days. Water level is so low after the summer I’m not sure the toads can get out so I have propped up a brick against the edge as an escape bridge.



Into September, though not a photograph was taken.
Lots of berries on the pyracantha. Slugs finally found the hosta, but only a few leaves were nibbled. We had flowers on the sedum though I wish they were taller and more impressive – I may try to restock next year. The cotoneaster started to grow back after it’s savage pruningl but that side bed looks scrappy and needs some thought. There are flowers on the salvia I thought had been killed by slugs, but the plant is being overwhelmed by a self-seeded buddleia which has started growing next to it. I may give up the fight and let the buddleia win – some colour for next year at least. Planted 24 allium bulbs in groups along the west-facing bed, let’s hope next year’s display is better than this.
And finally, October.
Beginning of the month looked like this:

Planted a small sanguisorba in the bed next to the guelder rose. It will die right back but hopefully come up again next year. The acer is now in a big square pot after another wind-related fall cracked its terracotta pot. I hope this will be the last of what have been annual moves. This pot is big enough for it to grow and still be stable in high winds. There are still lots of leaves on it – noted in July last year that the leaves had already started dropping. Have dressed it and the hosta with layers of gravel to deter snails and foxes or squirrels digging, but both have had deep holes dug in them already. Grr. Flowers going strong on the white aster and by the end of the month were starting to appear on the fatsia.






End of the month looked like this:


























































































