My old body is tired and aching. Today was our first 9 to 5 day in the garden for ages. Winter gardening is by and large a case of snatching an hour here and there, a half day if the weather allows but a full day in the garden during the winter is very rare. The last few days have been dry and milder than we have experienced for some time so we took advantage and headed to the garden with purpose.









Allow me to digress for a moment to say there are no photographs of any of the work done in the garden. Work and photography don’t go hand in hand so you can imagine the work described and I’ll fill in the need for illustrations with some plants in flower at the moment, lots of snowdrops at the moment but a sprinkle of other things as well.

Some other spots of colour in the garden at the moment:
















We had replaced a rose/clematis arch in the garden recently as the previous one had succumbed to rust after only twenty or so years. Imagine that! Anyway, this was the Head Gardener’s chosen work for the day, a tidying up of the rose bed, tying in the roses to the arch and further work on the beds in the front garden where there was still some cutting down of old herbaceous plants, an attack on the weeds which had taken advantage of the winter to infiltrate and a general freshening up of the area.
Windy conditions had brought down or driven leaves onto the drive and I gave those a quick blow to clear up around the house and a similarly quick run along footpaths through the beds to clear them of leave as well before getting to the main job of the day which was to tidy up after putting up two new poles for a washing line and, of course, attach the line! The grass in the garden has become quite unruly and untidy as there has been growth through the winter. Poor weather in last autumn stopped grass cutting earlier than usual this year and, as this was followed by regular heavy rain, it was impossible to run the lawnmower as the ground was so soft. With hopes of putting some little sense of tidiness on the grass I ran along the verges with a push mower and then trimmed the edges with a strimmer, a bit along the lines of giving your face a quick wash to freshen up, I suppose. It has helped the general appearance of the garden a little. I finished my day in the garden with a bout of shredding as we had cut down a hedge of hypericum last week so a good bit done today and I’m not surprised that I feel tired at the end of the day.

Winter is often described as an inactive time for the gardener but gardening work doesn’t stop for the winter and several important tasks are traditionally carried out over the winter period. The usual autumn clean-up, the cutting down of herbaceous material, dragged on this year as it was interrupted by bad weather and the last of that clearance was only done today. The roses were pruned and one rose was moved; it was only planted in this past year and a better spot had been chosen for it – Rosa ‘Tottering By Gently’, which has a beautiful single yellow flower. Winter is also the best time for pruning trees. This is not heavy cutting but the removal of lower branches and damaged or badly-shaped branches so as to allow light in below trees. It’s a job I enjoy though it leads to a lot of chipping and shredding afterwards.
Spring is with us – the first of February has always been regarded as the first day of spring in Ireland – so we will be gardening more regularly from now on which will be a treat after such a miserable autumn and winter. Happy gardening!
Finally, a little round-up of snowdrops, photographs taken today:


















What a great idea! Illustrating your blog with pretty pictures instead of the “before and after” pictures I sometimes resort to! I worked myself to a standstill yesterday with clearing up the borders and catching up on a massive pile of shredding! For the first time I had to give in before all the shredding was finished!
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Despite the protestations from the body, it is good to get a bit of gardening done!
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Yes. I have aches where I didn’t know I had muscles! This is the hardest season for work in the garden in my opinion!
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It’s like returning to sports training after a season’s lay-off.
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You put in a hard day’s work. I’d have been totally pooped!
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It keeps us active – far better than sitting indoors as happens too often in winter.
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Garden looks lovely Paddy. Roll on Spring and the brighter days.
Hilary
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Hopefully, we will have drier and brighter days from now on!
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As usual, loads of beautiful photos and amazing snowdrops. I usually hate windy days but I was glad it was windy yesterday and was inspecting the grass every hour. At 3pm I decided it was dry enough to cut and rushed out to mow. It seems madly early but it was just about dry enough and the mower was set to maximum height. Like you, we couldn’t do a usual last cut in autumn because of the weather. I feel a lot better for having at least topped and evened out the growth. I still have some tidying to do but the ground is drying out so I can really crack on if the weather and my aches allow
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I’m going to leave the rest of the grass for another while as the ground is still too soft in places. A week’s drying would do the trick.
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I love the lighter coloured Eranthis, and the fact that it seeds (hopefully true to that colour) would be wonderful.
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If it grew generously it would be great.
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Spring has sprung for you, indeed! Your sweet photos are a balm to my winter-weary soul, Paddy!
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Well that explains why your garden always looks so good! I have been enjoying short amounts of time in the garden, but I think I may have to change my tactic. Inspiring as ever, Paddy!
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What joy1 At least I can look at your snowdrops, having so few myself. And they are gorgeous. (‘Wasp’ is weird and rather wonderful isn’t it – only became aware of it this year via another gardener…) My (Irish) husband has misinformed me! He always tells me that 2nd of Feb (his birthday/St Brigid’s) is the first of spring in Ireland. Well … and I always believed everything he said! You work so hard – I do wish I could manage long days in the garden still, but I get so very tired – perhaps I need to work up to it a bit? Have a lovely week – sorry I’m so late to read this!
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Certainly spring starts at the first of February. It’s just what we have always thought; has always been part of our lives. ‘Wasp’ is a very nice snowdrop with a wonderful habit.
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Well – you know what the problem is (just looked it up)? Nick thinks that St Brigid’s is 2nd Feb – which of course you know it’s not! I shall leave him to his happiness and his snowdrops!
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