The 2nd of January brought that comfortably numb feeling to Barnsley House..Ann was strategically removing Christmas decorations whilst Mark and I put the world to rights in the potting shed at breaktime before splitting up and returning to our duties. For me it was sweeping and clearing away Wisteria leaves from the terrace with brush and Billygoat as well as removing a bundle of debris from behind the log store.
It was mild with no chill and a soft winter sun. Just before lunch I chatted with Mr Hagan, a gentleman that I'm always pleased to see in the garden, with a light tan herringbone topcoat and a matching centre button Irish style flat cap he's an old school gent that speaks my language. "A whisky perhaps?"...I decline as much as I'd like to sip a malt. The conversation covered the forthcoming spring and the emerging Snowdrops and I introduced him to the charms of Winter Sweet (Chimonanthes praecox) a perfectly scented winter flowering shrub and this is the best I've seen it. You could easily walk past it's flowers; but it's scent will pull you back, Chanel could not perfect it.
Chimonanthes praecox, Wintersweet. |
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