First of many (hopefully) bird boxes has made its way into the garden attached to the last Conifer of the 3 at the back. Hopefully this is high enough to protect it from predators - it's a rather understated pink house, nice.
Having had a break from writing on these pages, I felt it was as good a time as any to return with transformative news, both in reinstating the original name of this blog 'SuburbanGaze' but also of the outside space. Over the summer months of lockdown I began researched ideas around renewing the patio. We had spent so much time concentrating on plants and nature that we had forgotten our own basic needs. So many options to choose from, so many trawls through Google images to find inspiration. I knew we needed a large flat area with a built in pergola for shade but all off-the-shelf models lacked the bold clean and dark masculine straight lines that I was looking for. I realised quickly that our needs were not catered for and I would need to design something from scratch. So the process began, like so much in the outside space a lot of thought and planning has gone into it. The problem: A hideous eight...
Its always good to have a bit of a change, I guess life is a journey and we all move through different periods. For now for me, everything shall be black with a splash of orange. Have began by using some garden paint to coat the bird-boxes for a sheltered spot behind the potting shed, also painted black. The bird-table has also been coated having been natural, cream, blue... The potting shed has also been transformed in the same colour, I love how this colour makes the boundaries and building disappear into the background. All the plants appear front and centre the colour popping. With new robust fences installed the garden has never been better for us. And that splash or orange has been delivered in a spray-paint coat of the former white garden furniture and a new garden sofa in the al-fresco dining area.
I love the wildlife pond area of the garden, its now hidden from view most of the year by a huge native hedge that was grown from whips. There is almost a secret garden feeling now at the end of the garden, its an area to come to for contemplation. I haven't got round to putting a bench down there maybe next year. It looks lovely at the height of the summer, but I made a mistake in the choice of oxygenator and its unwieldiness (if that's even a word) has gone unchecked...That is until now. Its autumn and the leaves of the Amelanchier are bright red, this has spurned me on to get the wildlife pond sorted for next years fresh load of frogspawn, apparently this is the perfect time - less wildlife to annoy! :) It's been something to focus on away from the reality that is life. Here is what the pond looked like in August/September, all super-green and abundant. But, spot...
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