Transplanting

Just before lunch the dry weather and intermittent sunshine tempted me into the garden for a very brief garnering of material for a post I had imagined a day or two ago. After a good rest I began it.

What I had noticed was that the West Bed contained many self-seeded hellebores which were too well arranged to have arrived there by accident.

One occupied the end of the Phantom Bed opposite.

Although there are many such plants in the garden this, double headed, is one of only two introduced by Jackie.

Like this cyclamen in the front garden gravel the main crop of hellebores is self seeded. It will eventually find itself transported to a more appropriate location, which is what The Head Gardener and Martin between them have done with many of the hellebores and other such volunteers, usually when so small that I wouldn’t have recognised them for what they are.

Once more I lacked sufficient concentration to continue with my book.

This evening we enjoyed a reprise of last night’s chicken piri-piri meal supplemented by fresh cauliflower and broccoli, with which I drank more of the shiraz.

47 comments

  1. A good percentage of the times I see a photo of a flower I love but don’t know the name of, it turns out to be a hellebore..So, too, again. Thanks for taking your little outing!!!

  2. Beautiful flowers, It feels good to get out into the garden, Even if only to take these wonderful photos Derrick… Lovely to see you enjoying a little walk in the finer weather… xx <3

  3. I love when plants self-seed like this. Proof that if we don’t interfere, they will be more than alright. The top image feels like it’s looking at us with an all-seeing eye!
    There will be time to concentrate later. Wonderful that your appetite is not affected. 🙂

  4. I admire your tenacity, Derrick. I hope the reward you get from seeing your garden may make up for some of the effort of getting yourself out there. The double hellebores are so pretty, I must look for them here.

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