Rhodendron Season
It’s nearly over. This huge hunk of purple – no idea what it’s name is is the final one of my rhodies to flower and it is certainly a statement, a bold statement. Every year I think, right rip it out it is a terrible colour, and then it flowers and I get all, oh look at that! So, it stays, and flowers away merrily despite having sat if a pool of water for about a year before I moved in and discovered the pouring drain from next door. This year it’s roots are completely covered by grass clippings as I get to work on this side of the garden, trying to build a garden out of the King’s clippings, blood and bone, sheep poos, horse poos, and newspaper.



I am experimenting with growing potatoes in tyres. This is batch number 1. Batch number 2 will get planted tomorrow. The heat generated in the compost within and the black rubber of the tyres is supposed to accelerate the growing and so if this turns out to be true there will be new potatoes for Xmas at the beginning of Advent! Hmm. I doubt it but anyway it is worth a try.






