Do you remember that old Jimmy Stewart and Grace Kelly movie? There's Jimmy Stewart stuck in his hot New York apartment due to a broken leg. Poor Grace comes by each evening to look after him. All day long, he sits staring out of his rear window at all the neighbours and actually thinks he may have witnessed a murder. Classic Alfred Hitchcock.
And what has this got to do with me? Well, I'm beginning to feel a bit like Jimmy Stewart - watching the world go by while I'm stuck as a bystander. No my leg isn't in a cast from toe to hip like Jimmy's. But I am watching my garden come into full bloom and can't do a thing about it with this broken ankle. Hard to weed hobbling around on crutches.
So I'm living vicariously through the internet to share with you some photos of things that are blooming in my garden right now......(
these photos are not mine, just a representation of what's blooming out there).
First up is the cat mint which guards the entry to the "secret garden". It is in full bloom now and quite honestly looks a bit top heavy. I've tried to stake it up with some twigs intertwined through the plant, but it's not helping much. I guess I'll be splitting it next year. Which is fine because I love the purple airy blooms and could do with more of that in other places.
One of the first shrubs planted in the secret garden two summers ago was the Ninebark "coppertina". I planted it for it's bronzy foliage and because it was a fast grower. So I was delighted to see that it's showing off some of it's blooms this year. I can just see them peeking over the fence as I sit in my perch on the patio.
Another first time bloomer (at least to me) is this peony "bowl of beauty". I vaguely recall having these in another garden at a rented property many years ago and loving it. In fact, it may be the first peony that caught my eye. So I was thrilled to see that this mystery transplant was one of my favourites. It was languishing in the shade up against the garage wall when we moved here. So I transplanted it with hopes that it would bloom. And it did! Of course, my sister had to tell me that it was opened as I could only catch a peek of it through the fence. I did get down there on the crutches to get a glimpse of it before it fades in today's rain.
For those of you who follow my sweet friend
Suzan's blog
Simply Vintageous, you'll understand this next segment of "she said, he said".
Heather: Honey, can you go out and take a picture of that apricot coloured peony in the back perennial border? (I had spied the single bloom from the kitchen window earlier in the day).
Alan: There's no apricot coloured flower out there. I don't know what you're talking about.
Heather: It was RIGHT THERE!! At the left side of the border. You know how much you love those apricot peonies, so I planted one last year and it has one bloom on it.
Alan: Nope. Don't see it.
Heather: (getting up from the couch and making her way to the kitchen on crutches) Sheesh, do I have to get up and show you?
Alan: It's not there.
Heather: Oh. Where did it go? (my one single solitary poppy blossom had blown away in the big gust of wind that had come through that afternoon - petals on the ground in one day).
Alan: Told you, now get back on the couch.
Which is where I'm spending today as it's raining outside. Today I can feel better about not being able to get out into the garden. Today I'm already a week into this recuperation that is scheduled to last four weeks. We're getting there. It's all good.