Allo allo from London. Warning. The following post is about plants, plants and nothing but plants. No booze, no food, nothing. Out of character I know. It’s also a very long post as I’ve been suffering from bloggers block so the following is my whole week in London.
I’ve just been in Zurich, Switzerland for four nights visiting my ballerina niece and am in London for a purely horticultural side trip. I’m going back to Zurich in a day or so and will reserve judgement mostly until then.
In the meantime first impressions are:-
1. Holy crap so expensive, especially after Spain. I started to miss Barcelona. It is impossible to eat cheap there.
2. So clean it is almost sterile, again especially after Spain. It’s all very pretty but all a bit too nice.
3. It is the home of Lindt Chocolate so all is forgiven.
My little excursion to London is to visit the Chelsea Flower and Garden and meet up with some fellow Australian hortis. It’s a bit of a treat to be in an English speaking country again. Ask a question, get an answer. Easy.
My first adventure was to get out to the Cotswolds to meet said Aussies visiting gardens. A lovely man at the transport tourist info office went above and beyond the call of duty to help me get there. When travelling those information centres are your best friend. If only I had taken all his advice. He told me I would need to get a cab from the train station to the first garden and perhaps I should call one to organise before. I thought it would be OK to just pick up one at the station. It wasn’t.
An idiot abroad once more, the day didn’t start so well when I tripped up the steps of the train station in my rush to get to the platform. After a nearly two hour lovely jubbly train ride from London I arrive at Honeybourne to discover it is a one horse town in the middle of nowhere. There weren’t exactly cabs lined up. My phone with an english sim card that has worked everywhere else so far on my travels had no reception here so my attempts to call a cab were unsuccessful and I was starting to get worried. Luckily a nice man came along and saved the day by letting me use his phone. There is one local cab driver in Honeybourne, all the rest come from other towns. Thankfully the local guy was free.
HIDCOTE & KIFTSGATE GARDENS, THE COTSWOLDS ENGLAND
The reason I had come all this way was to meet my mate Angus Stewart, his daughter Daisy and their group of thirty or so Australians doing a garden tour of France and England. Obviously I’m catching them on their English leg to view these two beautiful gardens. I’m having the same problem here that I’ve had earlier in my travels. Whilst there are many things in flower, the extended winter means that spring is still a little late in coming and many of the plants are just teasing us with their buds. It is bloody icy cold, the black frock coat is back on but at least it isn’t raining. Both gardens are set against the backdrop of old manor houses in the beautiful country area of the Cotswolds.
A very tiny Angus Stewart in the distance
Hidcote is managed by the National Trust and is a fine example of both a formal and wild english garden. Divided into different garden rooms it is easy to get lost here on the large sweeping grounds. I don’t think I managed to see it all. I lied earlier when I said the post didn’t include any food or booze. I did manage to squeeze in a lovely lunch of home cooked chicken casserole washed down with a glass of french wine at their cafe.
This beautiful sculpture is accompanied by a gorgeous little plant called Smilacina racemosa, False Solomon’s Seal
Kiftsgate is a privately owned and managed garden. Set on a slope, this garden again mixes the formal with the wild. Famous for its Kiftsgate Rose, reportedly the biggest rose plant in the world. Not in flower OF COURSE it just looks like a big weed that needs a good hit with the brushcutter. Sacrilege I know, I should wash my mouth out with soap. A highlight is the bluebell walk. As a woman I particularly like this garden as it exists because of the continuum of three generations of women from the same family. Go girl power.
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Me playing silly buggers as usual in front of this beautiful pond and sculpture
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Daisy looking beautiful as usual
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Kiftsgate Rose – see it does look like a weed.
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The bluebell walk
CHELSEA FLOWER & GARDEN SHOW
So now to the main reason for my side trip to London which was to attend this legendary show. For all the planning I did for this trip, the one thing I didn’t have was a ticket to the show because Angus assured me he could get me one. Turned out to be not so easy. The show was sold out and I was sadly tramping the streets of Chelsea on the day waiting for some good news. Various plans were hatched which included one as me posing as a tour guide but finally by lunch time he had triumphed and I was in with a real ticket!!! Phew. Nice work Angus.
Phillip Johnson’s Best in Show garden
The magnificent sculpture is the first thing I see as I enter the gates of the show. We are lucky to be allowed in the garden to have a tour. Phil has created such beauty here. There is a great clip on his facebook page showing the evolutionary work of the garden that is worth a look. The sight of so many Australian plants absolutely thriving is good for my little Aussie horticultural soul. Just the size of the palette of plants he painted this landscape with is awesome. I wrongly assumed the plants were brought in from Australia. They were in fact sourced from all over Europe. To my surprise I discover the sculpture is also an artists studio reached by climbing a winding staircase. The view from inside is inspired. To boot Phillip is a lovely genuine person. Obviously exhausted, reeling from his success and despite the demands on his time for interviews and the like, he still takes the time to meet us and have a chat. Couldn’t have happened to a nicer bloke.
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The view from the inside
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Angus Stewart & Phillip Johnson – feeling the love
The Chelsea is huge!! Much much bigger than the recent Melbourne show, I’m embarrassed for that show after coming here. The organisers of that show really need to come and do a field trip here. This place is absolutely bustling with both stands and the public. The standard of the show and artisan gardens is brilliant. There is so much innovation here. I could use a couple of days here to really see it all but I feel lucky to be here at all. It was difficult to get decent photos of the displays for the crowds.
This is an entire apple tree – roots and all!
Lovely Lupins
The one ring to rule them all
And how does one refresh oneself at the Chelsea? With some PIMMS of course. Angus and I didn’t drink the whole jug ourselves, we had some help from his two gorgeous daughters.
KEW GARDENS
No horti trip to London is complete without the obligatory visit to Kew Gardens. Another day another queue but I’m prepared, I’ve brought a book. I read a couple of chapters before I got in.
I’m happy to report that this is now one of my favourite places in the whole wide world. I am staggered by these gardens. The sheer size alone is impressive – 326 acres! I confess to wanting to come here ever since I saw a David Attenborough special filmed on location and it has exceeded my expectations. It is a long weekend here so most of the population of London are here but the immensity of the gardens means that they disperse into the grounds without it ever feeling crowded.
The first place I head is the glasshouse. The warm steamy air hits me and I’m almost wishing it was a cold day instead of the unexpected warm sunshine we are having today so I could revel in it more. Lots of familiar plants from home and a bunch I’ve never seen. It was fun watching the poms get blown away by plants I take for granted like gingers and palms. A highlight is climbing up the winding metal staircase to walk amongst the tops of the palms and then to climb below to visit the aquarium.
Kew it turns out has a bunch of different glasshouses dedicated to different plant groups. The Princess of Wales is full of cacti, succulents, orchids and other tropical plants. These specimens of Medinella and a red Echium were most impressive. There is another full of temperate plants and another that looks like a space helmet devoted to alpine plants.
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Medinella magnifica
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Echium – I missed the second part of the name but I know it commonly with a purple flower as Pride of Madeira
I gave myself about four and a half hours there and it wasn’t enough. Both my feet and camera battery wore out yet there was still plenty to see. Next time I would get there at gate opening time and stay all day. There a million idyllic spots to picnic – ponds, vistas, meadows, woodlands, glades, groves, dells and last but not least by the River Thames. I just love all the terminology. We just don’t have those in Australia. There are of course a few cafes to choose from.
You can visit Kew Palace and the queens garden but there was a queue and one queue per day is my limit. It wasn’t even a long queue.You can also visit the Royal Kitchens. I had a good long think about whether I cared where they prepared their food and decided that I didn’t so I gave it a miss.
Kew Palace
Kew has an impressive commitment to education and I am fortunate to be here while they are promoting IncrEdibles, focussing obviously on edible plants but also plants used in medicine, building, clothing etc. There is as much for the kids here as the adults and many of the displays are interactive. For some reason I felt particularly drawn to these two.
At the end of the day I am both dismayed and excited to find that Kew have another 465 acres at Wakehurst in the country at West Sussex. This is where they have amongst other things the Millennium Seed Bank. The future of the planet is stored there. I’ll have to do it next time. Hopefully someone will have invented a hover board by then to save my legs.
A few more choice specimens seen on this journey
Aphelandra sinclairiana
Rock garden with helmet in the distance
Japanese Garden
Interactive kids display
Lysichiton camtschatcense – what a mouthful. Related to Arums, commonly called Asian Skunk Cabbage
No garden visit is complete without me hugging a few random objects.
NEXT STOP ZURICH FOR A THREE WEEK FAMILY DRIVE AROUND SWITZERLAND AND FRANCE