Resisting The Spanish Invasion

This morning Jackie and I drove to our annual pilgrimage to Boldre’s

Church Lane, with its high ancient hedgerows and its

private bluebell woods.

Banks and verges are now adorned, in addition to the bluebells, with white stitchworts, and yellow celandines and dandelions.

Jackie and and I saw differing images in the gnarled bark of an aged oak.

Rodlease Lane forms a T-junction with this first ancient thoroughfare, and also hosts this native variety of the blue flowers. When taking these pictures I was careful not to disturb

a bee pollinating a dandelion.

The reason we regularly visit this little area is because it continues to be populated by our own native plants as here

photographed and described by Jackie. The long, slender stems bear dark blue bells bending down one side. The leaves are long and narrow.

The Spanish variety is an invasive plant having largely replaced our home grown examples. To illustrate the difference our Head Gardener

photographed these interlopers when we arrived home. They are larger, more upright, plants with clusters of blooms all round the stems which rise from larger strap-like leaves.

I photographed these hybrids in our front garden. Their bells do hang down, but cluster all round the top of their stems. They also have larger leaves than our natives, none of which, sadly, are to be found on our plot.

This evening I dined on spicy pasta arrabbiata while the ladies enjoyed the chilli free version with Bolognese sauce. We had planned on Louisa, Errol, Jessica, and Imogen coming for Easter, but Covid put a stop to that, so tonight we all had the same Easter pasta in the shapes of chickens, eggs, and bunnies. Jackie drank Hoegaarden and I finished the Shiraz.

Published by derrickjknight

I am an octogenarian enjoying rambling physically and photographing what I see, and rambling in my head as memories are triggered. I also ramble through a lifetime's photographs. In these later years much rambling is done in a car.

66 thoughts on “Resisting The Spanish Invasion

  1. Stunning shots from you and Jackie. Thank you for the information and photos of the native and cultivated bluebells. I like the long, slender stems in the native.

  2. The bluebells are enchanting! I see profile of a tightlipped face in the first bark photo. Looks like someone is singing in the second one.

  3. I remember reading somewhere that Spanish bluebells had invaded your land, so I suspected they might be the subject of your post. I did a bit more reading about them, and was amused to see that, just like our bluebonnets, they also can appear white or pink, even without the hand of a plant breeder being involved. Clearly, there’s something in the genetics of blue flowers that allows for the variations, but I’m not enough of a scientist to have figured it out. I am pleased that you were able to enjoy “the real thing,” and to share it with us — it’s a beautiful plant.

  4. Those hedges and the gnarled oak look as ancient as the planet. The Spanish bluebells seem to be flourishing in abundance at the cost of the native variety. With the passage of time, many species have travelled or been transferred to distant lands and established themselves aggressively. Of late there has been an awakening to preserve the local varieties and it is commendable.

  5. Spanish Invasion immediately brought bluebells to mind for my late English aunt used to complain of the proliferation of the Spanish variety. Your post helps me to recall one of the first times I visited her when she took me on long walks near Dorchester and I saw bluebells growing in the wild for the first time.

  6. Beautiful photos, Jackie and Derrick!
    Love the bark-faces! Love the bluebells!
    That first photo of Church Lane is so lovely! The trees are being a sheltering canopy to everyone who travels down the lane!
    (((HUGS))) 🙂

  7. Wonderful Derrick, Nothing quite beats the wonder of seeing a blue-bell wood..
    Spectacular images…. really enjoyed.. I have some bluebells about to bloom in my back garden.. One of my favourite flowers.. ❤

  8. Beautiful photos and an interesting contrast with the delicate bluebells and the gnarly bark of the aged oak. Life’s full circle in nature.

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