A frantic week ends in mush
Monday 13th September 2010
A frantic week last week - Cupar, Cheltenham, Norfolk and Wells all within three days!
I had a lovely night in Cheltenham with the good people from the Philadelphia Hardy Plant Society who were in the middle of a two centre holiday (Wales and the Cotswolds) and it seems they were having a wonderful time. I caught up with them at the Queens Hotel in the centre of Cheltenham and had supper with them. They were a most knowledgeable group and we had a good chat about where they had been and the different styles of gardens that they had seen. I think Powis Castle had down well www.nationaltrust.org.uk/powis/ , but the highlight so far seems to have been sitting in on a practice session of the Abergavenny Male Voice Choir. It was also good to catch up with their Tour Manager, Maurice Wilkins from NTS Arduaine Gardens - he is a great plantsman and a thoroughly decent fellow.
Then it was the long drive over to Norfolk to give a presentation to the Dersingham Garden Society (just to the north of King's Lynn adjacent to the Sandringham Estate). I arrived at this nice village with an hour or so to spare so I trundled off to the local RSPB reserve at Snettisham overlooking the great Ouse Wash http://www.rspb.org.uk/reserves/guide/s/snettisham/index.aspx It was a beautiful evening and I felt the benefit of being able to stretch my legs after the 5 hour drive. What a unique landscape the Ouse Wash is - miles and miles of mud! As far as the eye could see in 180 degrees right across to the Lincolnshire coast. The tide was far out and it looked like a muddy desert, but on closer inspection through my binoculars it came alive with bird life. Thousands upon thousands of waders probing for food in the mud, then as the tide began to come in the birds would lift and swirl in the air. A large flock of Godwits passed overhead and the air between their wings was like a light aircraft going past - magical. Avocet, geese and egrets - very nice too. I could have stayed all night but I had to get back to the church hall to do my stuff and tell a packed hall about the Brightwater story. It was a really nice crowd and I think they all enjoyed my talk. One lady who was there told me she was at Powis earlier in the week and bumped into our American group - small world.
I had the joys of the Premier Inn, Kings Lynn to crash out in (it is such a glamorous life being a Tour Operator!) but I did not take much rocking to get to sleep.
I leave at 5.00am in order that I see my daughter sing a solo at Wells Cathedral - I am so tired when she comes on and sings like an angel I turn to mush!
Driving around the country it struck me just how beautiful and varied Great Britain is - from the mountains of Scotland to the flat lands of Norfolk, to the very quintessential English landscape of the Vale of Evesham to the Valleys of Wales - we are very lucky to live with such a varied landscape to close at hand.
Today I am back in Fife and have a very interesting lunchtime meeting with two brothers from a most distinguished horticultural family - that of the Cox family from Glendoick near Perth - of rhododendron fame. I meet Ken and Ray at the family garden centre. Ken is a great rhododendron expert following in his father's footsteps and has agreed to lead a new tour for us to Belgium next spring, and Ray is one of the best garden photographers I have come across - have a look at his website to see some of his amazing images www.rcoxgardenphotos.co.uk
A frantic week last week - Cupar, Cheltenham, Norfolk and Wells all within three days!
I had a lovely night in Cheltenham with the good people from the Philadelphia Hardy Plant Society who were in the middle of a two centre holiday (Wales and the Cotswolds) and it seems they were having a wonderful time. I caught up with them at the Queens Hotel in the centre of Cheltenham and had supper with them. They were a most knowledgeable group and we had a good chat about where they had been and the different styles of gardens that they had seen. I think Powis Castle had down well www.nationaltrust.org.uk/powis/ , but the highlight so far seems to have been sitting in on a practice session of the Abergavenny Male Voice Choir. It was also good to catch up with their Tour Manager, Maurice Wilkins from NTS Arduaine Gardens - he is a great plantsman and a thoroughly decent fellow.
Then it was the long drive over to Norfolk to give a presentation to the Dersingham Garden Society (just to the north of King's Lynn adjacent to the Sandringham Estate). I arrived at this nice village with an hour or so to spare so I trundled off to the local RSPB reserve at Snettisham overlooking the great Ouse Wash http://www.rspb.org.uk/reserves/guide/s/snettisham/index.aspx It was a beautiful evening and I felt the benefit of being able to stretch my legs after the 5 hour drive. What a unique landscape the Ouse Wash is - miles and miles of mud! As far as the eye could see in 180 degrees right across to the Lincolnshire coast. The tide was far out and it looked like a muddy desert, but on closer inspection through my binoculars it came alive with bird life. Thousands upon thousands of waders probing for food in the mud, then as the tide began to come in the birds would lift and swirl in the air. A large flock of Godwits passed overhead and the air between their wings was like a light aircraft going past - magical. Avocet, geese and egrets - very nice too. I could have stayed all night but I had to get back to the church hall to do my stuff and tell a packed hall about the Brightwater story. It was a really nice crowd and I think they all enjoyed my talk. One lady who was there told me she was at Powis earlier in the week and bumped into our American group - small world.
I had the joys of the Premier Inn, Kings Lynn to crash out in (it is such a glamorous life being a Tour Operator!) but I did not take much rocking to get to sleep.
I leave at 5.00am in order that I see my daughter sing a solo at Wells Cathedral - I am so tired when she comes on and sings like an angel I turn to mush!
Driving around the country it struck me just how beautiful and varied Great Britain is - from the mountains of Scotland to the flat lands of Norfolk, to the very quintessential English landscape of the Vale of Evesham to the Valleys of Wales - we are very lucky to live with such a varied landscape to close at hand.
Today I am back in Fife and have a very interesting lunchtime meeting with two brothers from a most distinguished horticultural family - that of the Cox family from Glendoick near Perth - of rhododendron fame. I meet Ken and Ray at the family garden centre. Ken is a great rhododendron expert following in his father's footsteps and has agreed to lead a new tour for us to Belgium next spring, and Ray is one of the best garden photographers I have come across - have a look at his website to see some of his amazing images www.rcoxgardenphotos.co.uk
