Monday, 18 September 2023

A trip to the garden centre

A lot of catching up to do on the blog!

I’ve recently been down to the nursery where I normally buy my potting compost, to stock up for the autumn planting, and bought three sacks of my usual compost.  Good stuff (you can’t always rely on this, even from this normally reliable brand).  It hasn’t always been thus.  Back in June, I changed my routine and went to a garden centre instead.

Good stuff

In early June the weather had suddenly turned from unseasonably cold to very warm.  One week I had given in and switched the central heating on for a couple of hours, the next it was windows open and curtains closed to keep the house cool.  It was officially a heatwave (there are rules about this, apparently) – which meant a lot of carrying of watering cans up and down the garden.  The nighttime temperatures more than doubled over two weeks previously, and the more tender vegetable plants (summer beans, courgettes) were planted out, and needed watering.  In the greenhouse, the tomato plants were put into their d-i-y growbags, using up all the remaining compost that I had left over from the previous autumn – so a trip to get some more was in order.

Normally I buy my compost from a place whose main customer base is the trade, but which sells in smaller quantities to domestic gardeners; however I also wanted some bedding plants, so it had to be an outing to the garden centre.  Garden centres are dangerous places; it’s all too easy to come home with all sorts of things you had no intention of buying (especially plants).

This time I was quite clear in my mind what I needed, and stuck to it.  Besides needing the compost, I wanted to put some summer colour into the windowbox.  The windowbox is the only bit of the front garden seen by most passers-by; there is a bed behind the front garden wall, but it’s not easily visible from the road (which is usually a good thing!), and the rest of the front is gravelled.  I’ve never managed the sort of spectacular container planting that some gardeners achieve, but the windowbox had a passable display over the winter: a bronze sedge, a couple of small rosemary plants grown from cuttings and a small Euonymus ‘Emerald ‘n’ Gold’, also from a cutting, to provide a bright and cheerful note; and some Crocus ‘Blue Pearl’ and daffodil ‘Tete a tete’ for spring colour.  But the bulbs had long since died back and something more was needed for the summer.  The garden centre provided a tray of pale blue lobelia and a ‘Sunpatiens’ (sic), a bedding impatiens with nice pink flowers.  With a couple of lavenders – more cuttings – and a few of my seed-grown Cosmos ‘Xanthos’, they made a decent display.  The sedge, rosemary and euonymus were potted up, and the bulbs fished out and stored, all for future re-use.  The rosemary plants in particular will be valuable, as the original parent plant is in poor shape (the cold winter?) and ought to be dug out; I’ve taken more cuttings from it, but having the two ex-windowbox plants as insurance is useful.

Window box, planted up

I also needed ericaceous compost, to repot the two camellias in the front garden.  Neither had been repotted for years; the older one, a Camellia williamsii ‘Donation’, flowers tolerably well but has become rather woody, while the other has never flowered, and I thought some fresh compost would give it a second chance.  I’ve since repotted the latter, and it’s now looking a lot healthier, but ‘Donation’ is still waiting for attention.  If there’s any compost left over I’ll use it to repot the azalea, which is seriously elderly and was brought back from the brink last year with careful pruning and the addition of some rather old compost round it.  (I’ll be interested to see if the camellia that has never flowered blooms next spring, and if so, what colour the flowers are.  When I bought it, I was looking for a red-flowered plant, and chose one based on the photo on the plant label.  I was about to head for the checkout when I noticed another camellia with the same photo – but a different name!  So I went instead for one labelled ‘Ruby Wedding’, on the basis that it ought to be red.  But I’ve never had the chance to verify that.)

Camellia 'Ruby Wedding', repotted

While at the garden centre, I also bought a couple of bags of soil improver, intended for those front garden beds behind the front wall.  The soil there is atrocious, and a good layer of mulching with soil improver should help matters considerably.  But since then I’ve found another area that could benefit from the stuff – so I may return to the garden centre for more!

Rather than carry on down the road to my usual compost supplier, I thought I would save time by buying my ordinary potting compost from the garden centre.  Mistake.  The peat-free compost brand that they sell is a widely available one, which I’ve found in the past to be very variable in quality.  A few years ago I got some from one nursery and it was reasonably good stuff, so I got some more (same brand) from elsewhere and it was just wood shavings.  This time, when I got it home and opened up the bags, it was spongy stuff with all the consistency of chewed-up felt carpet underlay.  I used it with some home-produced compost mixed in, and it has been just about ok, but I’m glad to have returned to my usual brand.  There’s some of the carpet underlay left over, and I’ll spread it on a few of the veg beds as part of the autumn mulching process.

Caveat emptor …