My Blossomed Pear Tree
And after April, when May follows, And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows! Hark, where my blossomed pear tree in the hedge...
Roses Our Gardeners Once Grew - Part II
Rosa Dorothy Perkins - a favourite of Stamford nurseryman James Brown THE LOST ROSE 'BEAUTY OF STAMFORD' Our most famous Victorian...
Roses Our Gardeners Once Grew - Part I
Rosa Madame Alfred Carrière Despite June's drenching rain, it's been a wonderful summer for roses here. Our gardeners grow many different...
May in the Gardens: 'After-comers cannot guess the beauty been.'
Although summer is my favourite season, I feel a twinge of sadness when lovely May comes to an end. It will be another year before the...
The Dainty White Plume Moth
One of my most magical childhood memories is finding a White Plume Moth on a leaf and believing it to be either a tiny angel or a fairy....
This Day In ... 1878
CYGNETS SAILING DOWN THE MILLSTREAM 'A pair of swans that have made their headquarters among the osiers at the bottom of Breadcroft...
This Day In ... 1819
ST MARTIN'S VET ROBERT JAMES EXPOSED AS A FRAUD You might remember our post last year about John Swan, the Waterfurlong gardener and...
Queen Anne's Lace by Terri Kirby Erickson
Queen Anne's lace dandies up a ditch, like embroidered hankies in a farmer's pocket. Such tiny seed- pearl petals seem hand-sewn by...
Clock-O'-Clay by John Clare
In the cowslip pips I lie, Hidden from the buzzing fly, While green grass beneath me lies, Pearled with dew like fishes' eyes, Here I...