EARTH MATTERS!

 

 

 

August, named after Augustus Caesar, Rome’s first Emperor, is a gentle reminder that Summer is gently fading away, and Autumn is on its way.

Our gardens still have a rich profusion of flowers to bring us delight.   Among the most seasonal species now, are dahlias in a myriad of colours, chrysanthemums, sunflowers, hydrangeas, gladioli (know as the August flower), alliums, phlox and daisy-like cosmos. 

My neighbour’s garden has delightful Calla lilies!  These are smaller than the white lilies we are accustomed to, and hers are a vibrant yellow, but they come in various shades, the montbretia is more prominent than previous years and sad to say, I just became aware recently that, like the rhododendron, it is an invasive species which may take years to eradicate.  Its dominance excludes the growth of our own native plants and flowers, depriving many insects and wildlife of food sources, especially where conditions are mild and damp.  Many wildflowers are past their best now, but brambles are in full flower, which are a good source of nectar for butterflies and other insects.  Sadly, we have noticed the absence of bees and butterflies in our gardens this Summer, and I have overheard a gardener speak on radio that there is a shortage of wasps also this season.

Early Autumn trees have a profusion of colour – magnolia, acer, laburnum, Japanese maple, beech, and fruit trees in many varieties.  Bright red berries in clusters are prominent on the rown (mountain ash). 

This is a good time to prune wisteria and climbing shrubs after flowering and rambling roses.  We can ensure to deadhead roses/shrubs to extend their flower period.  We can also use bio-control for vine weevil on rhododendrons, camellias, fuchsias, etc.

The farmers have nearly all got their second cutting of their silage crops completed, so as far as their crops are concerned anyway, they have had a good year.  And, when the farmer is happy, we are all happy!

Your Earth Friend, Anne

 

 

“To see a world in a grain of sand

And heaven in a wildflower,

To hold infinity in the palm of your hand

And eternity in an hour.”

Wm. Blake.