In theory there is to be a new chapter of this blog once a
week. However, I am about to go off again for a week, and there is a lot
happening just now, so (in imitation of wild nature if you like) this post is
slightly out of time.
But who cares? Summer is the time of great blooming, and
there is a lot happening.
Soon after we bought the house we built a cheap garage, an
ugly concrete box. To cover it I bought a climbing rose, and seem to have hit
the jackpot. The Rosa rubiginosa, Sweetbriar, grows and grows.
In late June it is covered in beautiful pink flowers.
Sweetbriar |
In theory it is enough of a thorny thicket to provide safe
shelter for small birds. This does seem to be necessary, for our garden is a
favourite hunting ground for neighbourhood cats. Certainly the thorns are
ferocious.
One sweetbriar flower |
The managed wild-flower bed is bright with campion. I
mentioned the Silene dioica, Red
Campion, when it first appeared. Now there is just as much Silene latifolia, White Campion.
White Campion |
One of the highlights of the wild-flower meadow in these
weeks before it is cut is the great variety of grasses. I thought that writing
this blog would spur me on to identify them; but alas this turns out to be more
than I can manage. There are too many species and sub-species for me. I am
fairly sure that ours include Cat’s tail, Yorkshire
fog, Couch, Rye grass and Vernal, but these identifications may be wrong, and
there are many varieties of most of these.
Some of our grasses |
What has now appeared at the base of the long grass is Trilolium repens, White clover. This is
very popular with bees, so beware of walking barefoot. It usually appears on
the mown lawn as well. The ordinary daisies are spectacular this year and make
the lawn look special, not just green.
White clover |
The result of not mowing a patch of lawn for three weeks |
Despite the cats the bird-feeders are still much used, though
just now they only attract the ordinary, local birds. In five minutes this
morning I saw Passer domesticus, House sparrow; Columba livia, Feral pigeon;
Columba palumbus, Wood pigeon; Turdus merula, Blackbird; Parus caeruleus, Blue
tit; Parus ater, Coal tit; Carduelis carduelis, Goldfinch. There’s nothing
there to write home about, or even a blog about. I hope that the birds missing
from the list – robin and dunnock for example – have nested successfully and
moved away. Let us hope more exciting things can be reported at migration time.
But I get as much pleasure from our ordinary locals, and nothing beats the goldfinches
for colour.
Most of the books on wild-life gardening promise butterfly-caterpillars if you grow Urtica dioica, nettles. I cannot say that that has been true for me. But they certainly support a wonderful range of invertebrates. They also, I think, look very beautiful when in flower.Those clusters of pale green bobbles would cost you a lot in a garden centre.
Nettles in flower |
In the pond we seem to have tadpoles the size of small
grapes. They prefer eating and growing to turning into frogs.Let us hope for
more news of their development in the next chapter.
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