Summer is here. In my backyard that means the remontant roses are now in their second flush of bloom (Madame Alfred Carriere, hybid musk Kathleen, cherry red single-flowered Dortmund, and the graceful white climber Pax). The tall spires of the verbascums have been harvested for indoor display and have set out their secondary blooming tips.
A new verbascum - planted last year but only come to flower in this - is in the running for this summer's most spectacular flower. It is about five feet high, pyramidal in form with furry pale grey-green leaves. The bloom stalk is as thick as my wrist and bears quarter-size pale cream white flowers densely clustered in a cone at the top.
I cannot now remember its name but I know I bought it at Annie's Annuals last year. I went out to her Richmond nursery with a mission - buy every verbascum I could get my hands on which I did, the 4" pots filling the child's red wagon the nursery makes available for customers who invariably buy way more than they ever intend in the acre-lot of locally grown flora. So, I must have the plant list or the tag around somewhere....
Summer also means the hammock is back up - to Christian's complete and utter happiness. This year he has added a new companion for his backyard idylls - a ukulele. So, while tidying up the driveway border, sweeping rose petals and pulling weeds I am serenaded by "Duke of Earl" on the ukulele.
