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Narcissus Thalia

This is the first year that my white daffs haven’t shown up so I am planning to replace them. When I planted them I imagined them doubling up every year and I thought they would make me happy year after year. Unfortunately this hasn’t happened. A couple of beautiful white , triple headed daffodils but no doubling up and this year nothing. The joys of gardening.

A Triandrous type of daffodil Thalia has been a favourite of mine for years. Narcissus Thalia has highly fragrant pure white blooms appearing from March to April. Great for naturalising and perfectly happy in a container. Pollinators love them. Once open they become pure white and can grow to 40cm tall. Thalia prefers a spot which benefits from well drained soil. A hardy, bulbous perennial which should form a spreading clump. So I was assured when I researched them.

Triandrus Daffodils have more than one blossom per stem. The blossoms droop slightly and the petals are slightly swept back. They are smaller than English Daffodils and are highly scented. Thalia is one of this group but on doing a bit of research I have found a few in the same category and may include some of them in my purchase.

Arisarum Proboscideum – Mouse Plant

Mouse Plant

I Saw A Mouse

I was recently doing an assessment of what was coming up in the garden when I spotted a large clump of beautiful fresh green leaves the shape of which I remembered as a tiny plant that Laura brought back once and we were convinced had died off. She called them mouses ears. On further investigation I parted the leaves and saw purple mice. I have researched this surprising plant, a new one to me, to find that it is called Arisarum Proboscideum and is commonly called Mousetail Plant, so she was close.

Apparently the Mousetail Plant grows on hardy rhizomes and has shiny evergreen leaves. It gets its name from the long tail on the purple flower which is shaped like a mouse. Originally from Europe the plant is now quite common in the UK.

covid-19 The Pandemic

I have been told by my children not to dwell on yet another traumatic event that is happening in my life. However, as this is my diary, and that this ongoing event has significantly affected my life since February this year (2020), I feel it only right that I should include it in my diary.

I am seventy-five years old this year having been born in January 1945 and being fortunate in having been brought up in the post-war years. Although parents, uncles, aunts and grandparents were probably at the end of a terrible six years, as I child, I can remember no tales of wartime hardships and only have good memories of care and comfort. It is evident to me now that I and my peers were being protected from the horror that was World War II.

This Pandemic is my War. I have been using every method available to me to search and follow the global news as this pandemic evolves. This is one war I intend to know all about.

Today 24th March 2020 I have a new desktop computer as my old one has been out of action for some time. Writing my blog on my iPad hasn’t been so convenient so this is the first time I have been able to record the way I feel about the current tragedy. Me being me the best way to relieve stress is to write.

The whole scenario is playing out like the worst horror film ever. All over the world people are sick and dying. Yesterday, in my country, the UK, we have all been ordered to “Stay at home”. The Corona Virus, which causes COVID-19, a deadly disease that is new to the human race, is rampaging across the globe killing thousands. Modern medicine is useless against it and our health services are becoming overwhelmed by it.

If I believed in any God I could think of it as a cull. Clearing away the old and sick. Maybe its Mother Nature herself tidying up to clear the land of the weeds and to let the Earth breathe again eliminating the pollution caused by the human race. However, my rational self can see that it is what it is. A virus that has jumped from animals to humans and is causing havoc as it spreads. It is another in a long list of diseases that we have had to find a vaccine for. At present we have no medicine and no vaccine so our only defense is isolation.

Outside, Spring is filling the air with the scent of blossom, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and nest building. Nature is carrying on regardless and that is what the whole human race is trying to do. For those of us who survive the world is waiting.

Spring In The Garden

“How could we tire of hope

so much is in bud”

Denise Leverton

Loveliest of trees, the cherry now
Is hung with bloom along the bough,
And stands about the woodland ride
Wearing white for Eastertide
.
A. E. Housman (1859–1936)

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