In Search Of A Mate

After more stimulating conversation Louisa, Geri, and Coco left us at 10 a.m. this morning.

Jackie then set about removing the tree roots impeding the level of the area behind the garden shed, and photographing her work.

I bagged up the waste roots.

We have a number of areas where the soil has recently been thrown up in what are now molehills produced by these normally solitary animals burrowing underground in search of a mate. One of these is the new footpath into the Weeping Birch Bed.

The Head Gardener also photographed the Cryptomeria Bed;

and roses Lady Emma Hamilton, aloha complete with raindrops and a fly, an Absolutely Fabulous bud, and Mamma Mia also bejewelled with rainwater.

This afternoon we took a forest drive. On a shaded bank at the corner of Bistern Close and Bennett’s Lane a squirrel scampered while the woodland behind enjoyed the sunshine.

This being bonfire season our nostrils often sniffed woodsmoke like this in the smoky landscapes seen from Picket Post carpark.

The rippling stream flowing fast under the ford at North Gorley reflected the footbridge above.

This evening we repeated last night’s meal of chicken and vegetable stewp and focaccia bread.

83 comments

  1. The garden still looks great for this time of year, Derrick. Why are people burning the woods? Is it just a leaf fire? Scary!

    1. Yes. These will be garden bonfires. We are far wetter than you, John. Thank you very much

    1. Thank you Crystal, I’m paying for it today! I’m hoping to get Martin to lay a few flagstones down so I can use that space to pot up my containers. We can reuse the slabs that came up from the old patio when he replaced it with our wonderful new one.

  2. I never tire of seeing your varied exquisite roses. I learned something new about moles, and molehills. (and making mountains out of them?)
    I had no idea they could disrupt the garden so much, searching for a mate

  3. The rippling stream flowing fast under the ford at North Gorley caught my attention, maybe there’s a poem reflecting in the water under the bridge, Derrick

  4. The tunneling furry folk do make a mess with their diggings!

    Roses, forest drives and rippling streams all among my favorite things. Burn piles are common here, too. There are legal “burn days” and “no burn days”. One is supposed to check by calling the fire department burn line. People don’t always observe this rule.

  5. We haven’t been allowed to have bonfires for years. The roses are looking beautiful and I continue to admire the work you two put into your garden.

  6. There have been times when our lawns have been covered in molehills. October and April are the usual months for the start of the invasion. It became so bad that we now use the professionals to sort the problem.

  7. It sounds like a wonderfully productive day! The forest drive and the sights you encountered must have been a lovely way to unwind.

  8. I absolutely love the Mamma Mia bejewelled with rainwater! Good work on the root removal, Jackie! I need to post a few photos of our scenery here in Sierre, Switzerland. Bedazzling!!

  9. Great job by Jackie! I can’t imagine trying to remove all those roots! Interesting about the moles. Your roses are beautiful!

    No fires allowed here. In face, we have a warning in effect about them. But your smoky landscapes are lovely.

    1. Very – but because they are nocturnal we don’t see them. This month and April are their peak periods. Thanks very much, John

  10. A way to stop moles is to get some kiddies beach windmills and arrange them around the garden. Moles don’t like the vibrations in the soil because it distracts them from their work.

    1. Strangely enough, we do have some of these – and moles don’t seem to go there. Thanks a lot, Andrew

  11. Sometimes I marvel at the capacity of roots to find inroads into walls and rocks. Jackie is however rooting for a level playing field with remarkable enterprise.

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