by Diana Studer
- gardening for biodiversity
in Cape Town, South Africa
Our garden is mostly exuberant winter green, with a gentle echo of Sissinghurst White Garden. Arum lilies and follow your nose to the pots of Freesia alba.
I found a (cabbage white?) butterfly on the Zantedeschia and a praying mantis patrolling the lime flowers.
First the flowers that whisper quietly. Iceberg roses, their gentle perfume wafts on the breeze. Spikes of Albuca in limey yellow and green. Nutmeg pelargonium with clusters of white flowers delicately lined with purple. Grey Echevieria was once pinkish.
China flower Adenandra sp. is a buchu in the citrus Rutaceae family. The buds in cherry, then the petals unfold to a white that sparkles with the hidden cherry support. This one is for Gail @ Clay and Limestone's Wildflower Wednesday.
Second the flowers that talk clearly. The sharp yellow of Oxalis pes-caprae, a generous and beautiful flower - as it rolls out a carpet to cover the world. But you can eat the leaves. Climbing yellow daisy with leaves like fleshy ivy is Senecio macroglossus. Tiny yellow daisies are a shrubby Euryops virgineus. Shimmering lime gold Euphorbia mauritanica. Golden trumpets on Ifafa lily and Clivia. Soft mauve pincushion of Scabiosa. Clear pink pelargonium. Spikes of vlei lily bloom by Ungardening Pond. Pink Erica glandulosa.
Thanks to the terrace outside the bay window I have been able to watch poppy flowers as they unfold, and drop, their tissue paper petals. Such a dark cherry red it is almost black.
Third the flowers that sing out loud! Golden leaves on Portulacaria afra. Gazania rigens is a border for Summer Gold. Crassula firesticks glows coral and orange. Melianthus flowers are loud in size and OTT detail. Three pots of succulents. Coral aloe with a candelabra of fierce orange flowers. Heartsease tiny flowers with loud colours once you are face to face. Two potted Septemberbossie are recovering from neglect, with trusses of bizarre flowers. Pineapple sage needs to offer more flowers for the sunbirds. Through the garden gate for Down By The Sea in Dorset.
We have been away for 3 weeks - 600 photos to sort and then the blog posts will come. Back for two more as I appreciate that the garden is small enough that a few hours work makes a worthwhile difference.
Plectranthus neochilus, on the verge beneath the tapestry hedge, is sending up purple spikes. A woman walking past stopped to pick and sniff a bit, it whiffs of unwashed gym socks and spilt herbal aftershave!
Karoo Koppie has filled in green - with orange, gold and red sparks.
Spekboom hedge on the East patio is now waist high. Strelitzia nicolai is as tall as the Washing Pergola. Edible banana is shredded from summer's Southeaster. My herbs are looking battered and the Felicia in the round blue pot whooshed up and has exhausted itself, sadly. Curved path winding thru Woodland Walk is my next pruning task. He wants the blocks hidden, and so they are!
I hold some open water against the dwarf Cyperus, for blue sky reflections on Froggy Pond. We have a gazillion water snails in all sizes and two shapes. At night a lonely frog clicks hopefully ... Blank garage wall is half covered by silvery Brachylaena and dramatic Melianthus. Summer Gold is quietly yellow with Bulbine, Euryops, Ifafa lilies, Albuca and Gazania. Spring Promise rests on its four silver corners and pink Dombeya.
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