Saturday, 24 April 2010
ST GEORGE'S DAY IN THE GARDEN
Did you know it used to be traditional to wear a red Rose in your lapel on St George's Day?
The gardening group are back after the longest Easter break ever and the Garden House garden is in full bloom.
Lots of daffodils are still in bloom, including February Gold (?!) and the tulips are out in force.
Note no dragons were slayed in the taking of these photos
Saturday, 27 March 2010
Monday, 1 March 2010
It's almost spring
It's official, it has been the coldest winter since the last Ice Age, or was it Ice Age II: the meltdown, I always get the two muddled up. Anyway, there were signs of life in the garden this week.
One in the form of bulbs
and the other in the form of ...
Some people will do anything not to the recognised on this blog
and as for those hiding in the potting shed
Not very fantastic Mr Fox
There was sad news in the garden this week and it had nothing to do with the weather. A fox got into the chicken coup in the dead of night and killed all but one of the chickens. As Bridgette contemplated what to do with the solitary hen (apparently they don't like being introduced to new mates) there was suddenly a shriek from the end of the garden as one of the girls found another of the hens alive and well. This cunning chick had foiled Mr fox with an ingenious escape route. The plucky survivor is pictured above with Bridge.
Sunday, 31 January 2010
END OF HIBERNATION
Tomorrow is the 1st February, and it's time to wake up.... Where have l been for TWO WHOLE MONTHS. Well I've been hibernating of course. The garden was covered in snow, it was too cold to venture out and I am the lazy Brighton gardener after all, so I just went to sleep. Anyway, I've woken up again. Got a bit hungry, and so did the birds. What with all this snowy weather going on our poor birds are starving (we don't count seagulls in this equation as they're seaside scum.) So Friday gardening to the rescue.
How to make a bird feeder.
Get lots of yummy ingredients (dried fruit, seeds, nuts) and mix them in a bowl with a load of lard.
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