I decided to slot in a quickish blog to record a trip out after cabin fever was descending following the rigours of the recent cold. A planned all day electricity outage for another cold, but as it turned out slightly sunny Tuesday, made us jump in the car and set off for the National Botanic Garden of Wales. This quite recently established garden (2000) regularly makes it into the top 10 winter gardens to visit in Britain in various UK National publications (often along with fellow Carmarthenshire garden Aberglasney). Although we’ve been Life Members of the NBGW more or less since inception, we’d never been before at the peak of the snowdrop season. So we headed down there (normally about 50 minutes drive for us), but opting to take a longer and scenic route through some of the lanes on the upward South facing slopes of the Towey valley, above Llandeilo. A friend had mentioned that these were particularly well stocked with wild snowdrops.
We weren’t disappointed with some of the best displays of wild snowdrops along roadside verges that we’ve ever seen, and the sunny interludes meant that many of the flowers were fully open. What intrigued us was that a lot of the flowers were loosely clustered around a particular village, and we even passed a completely derelict and almost disappeared, tumbled down property (and just ‘SOLD’ by the agent’s board at the entrance) where the bulbs were spread extensively throughout the plot, implying some considerable history to these plantings. Not to mention the plants’ ability to survive the inevitable neglect from the lack of garden maintenance for decades! Had they all been passed around originally from a single source, to friends and neighbours? Also what Galanthus are they? They look too big and early to be ordinary G.nivalis.
Finally in places they were growing in very damp places within a couple of inches of the base of a sodden ditch, and also thick between the stems of mature hedges. Undoubtedly a lot of natural seeding must have taken place. But what a delight to see.
Then down to the NBGW, which itself boasts over a mile of snowdrops. I don’t know how this was measured, but there were certainly hundreds of thousands/millions throughout the extensive plantings.
Besides this there is of course the spectacular Great Glasshouse which, housing as it does Mediterranean plants from the areas of the world with this particular specialised climate, is just now exploding into its spring flower flush.
Finally, along the lakesides, more snowdrops and some stunning groups of Hamamelis.
The whole visit was spectacular, and fully justufies the position of the NBGW as a beautiful winter garden to visit. And do plan to go at this time of the year if you can. There were very few other visitors when we went which made for a very peaceful afternoon, and an inspirational boost as gardening spirits and effort are a bit limited by the weather to more pruning -Roses, Hydrangeas and Willows.
We recently received and have watched the DVD of the gardens at Les Quatre Vents near Quebec, by the late Frank Cabot, which I mentioned in an earlier blog. This is also hugely inspirational and enjoyable for a keen gardener. In particular the message to be prepared to plant, stand back, and then be prepared to edit one’s gardening plans, until you’re happy with the effect even if this process takes years, or decades before you’re completely satisfied. The antithesis of the Garden Makeover programme I guess, and although much of the gardening was feasible only with the considerable resources available to Mr.Cabot, the sharing of his ideas, passion and patience to bring it off, was tremendously inspiring. Spurred on by watching this I dug out my saved seeds of the 3 Meconopsis varieties we grow and which I hadn’t yet sown this year (Meconopsis grandis is the plant which features on the cover of ‘The Greater Perfection’ – the book by Frank Cabot of the creation of the gardens at Les Quatre Vents). Since they’re all native to Himalayan conditions, I scattered them on the surface of prepared pots of compost and then packed the pots to the top with the recently fallen snow. Maintaining adequate humidity is vital to their fairy slow germination, but experts often recommend a cold chill as well. So we shall in due course if this snow treatment helps in successful germination.
Not much has moved in the garden with this very cold weather, but at least the Northerly march of sunrise continues, and with a couple of clear frosty mornings on the 2 critical days of the year (at least in its springtime journey), the copse on was almost on fire as the sun edged above this horizon between the larch trees. We are indeed fortunate to get just this perspective of this iconic copse from just outside the front door. Move a short distance from here, and the images below would never be visible. After writing this I thought I should research how quickly the sunrise moves Northwards, and discovered that firstly it doesn’t progress at a linear rate,more a complex progression, but that secondly of course, the sun doesn’t do any moving at all. The apparent change in sunrise locations through the seasons is the consequence of the earth’s spinning on an axis, and in addition that axis being on a tilting alignment to the sun. Without these 2 factors, and the earth’s elliptical orbit, we would have the worrying scenario of a day lasting 6 months followed by a 6 month long night. So as with the images, perspective is critical. This from a fascinating (for me with little knowledge of astrophysics) NASA site which you can link to here
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