Wednesday, 20 January 2010

Christmas Past

The festive season passes pleasantly now that I'm retired.
Music teachers start celebrating Christmas in October and end up demented with concert rehearsals long before they stuff the turkey.
I have for the past few years taken myself off to the Isle of Skye to celebrate with Tim and the good neighbours of Ord, enjoying a sense of ease and simplicity away from the media frenzy.
The big freeze in December held me up slightly and I set off on Christmas Eve, driving towards Fort William through Glencoe, which was a fairytale wonderland.
I managed one or two photos of the permafrost trees and Buchaille Etive Mhor

and again on the road to Mallaig. The roads were clear and the drive was a joy, especially the new Fort William-Mallaig road which is all two-way.
As my destination is south Skye, its good to take the ferry and cut off the Cluny Damn to Skye bridge route which is the option better used in good weather.

The winter boat 'Loch Nevis' is waiting and I nervously reverse on, much to the delight of the crew, who with good humour encourage me to park between two white vans.

The road from the pier is only slightly pitted with snow, but its a different scene at the start of the single track road over to Ord.



I phone friends for reassurance and I'm met by Rob who escorts me the rest of the way and I collapse in front of his log fire while his wife Eileen places a whisky in front of me.



Tim arrives later to guide me down to the chalet,



which lies at the foot of a steep hill.



I relax and look forward to Christmas dinner with everyone tomorrow at the Ardvasar Hotel.



WINTER BARBEQUE

Boxing day follows with a village bonfire on the shore with soup and sausages washed down with mulled wine. And whisky. And beer.



PERFECT WEATHER



The weather is still and calm and very cold. It stays that way for the next two weeks, with one further fall of snow and conditions are very pleasant indeed.











CELEBRATIONS

There is a Hogmanay clebration at An Acarsaid to mark the 50th anniversary of the MacInnes family in residence there.





The house and gardens were created by Eileen MacInnes and her late husband in the 1960s and the garden is managed by Tim and open to the public under Scotland's Gardens scheme. Admission is free and a box for donations to Eileen's favourite charity 'Crossroads Care,' is placed in front of the house.

ENDINGS

Sadly, a week ago, Eileen MacInnes died after a fall, just short of her 98th birthday, so the picture of her at the 50th anniversary celebration with son Duncan and wife Polly, is particularly poignant.
The garden will be open this coming season and looks at its best in spring/early summer.







Saturday, 28 November 2009

Ladies Who Lunch



Eating out can be a mixed experience. As an oldie on a fixed income, it's important to get good value, on the other hand, as a foodie, it's of prime importance to get decent food. Otherwise, you might as well stay at home and cook.

When I meet up with friends locally, we always seem to end up at one particular establishment which never lets us down. Thats not to say we don't venture further afield, we just keep coming back. I call it a good performance. Entering the doors, the staff are instantly attentive and that continues throughout the meal. Are you sitting comfortably? Let me explain.

Trencherwoman at The Riverhouse.




A stone’s throw from Junction 10 off the M9, The Riverhouse is ideally placed for a day out in Stirling. The sun sparkles on the lake by the car park in front of the wooden chalet building.



We push through the heavy doors to the spacious reception/bar area and follow a pleasant young man who seats us at a table by the window. Swans and ducks potter among the lakeside reeds. A young Polish waitress hands us the menu and brings our drinks order.

As usual, the place is packed with nearby office workers, ladies like ourselves, couples and family parties. There is a steady hum of chatter and feel of relaxation, as the waiters and waitresses glide swiftly about their business, making sure all needs are taken care of.



The set lunch looks as delicious as ever and the starters include: warm goats’ cheese tartlet with rocket salad, curried parsnip soup and chicken roulade with carmelised onions. There is good spacing between tables.

The mains are as usual, very varied. Hungarian stew is on the menu, also sea-bass, salmon and a vegetarian couscous. I plump for the chicken stuffed with haggis and am not disappointed. A large dish of fresh vegetables is brought to the table.

Everything is beautifully cooked, presented and served and after this course we decide to by-pass the puddings, including raspberry crème brulee and finish with coffee instead.



As we reckon up the bill, the whole lot, with tip, comes to just over £10 per person. This place is such good value. Two courses for £6.95 at lunch and a pre theatre for £12.95, including a glass of wine. You can’t do better than that.

Sunday, 18 October 2009

Barnacle Geese



I was reminded of one of my favourite places recently and realised that I hadn’t visited it for about four years. Watching the programme Autumnwatch the other night, I listened with interest to the piece on the Barnacle geese who overwinter at Caerlaverock’s WWT reserve.

I have visited this reserve a couple of times and found the hides excellent and well placed, but the layout makes it seem quite confined and there is no feeling of real spaciousness and freedom and being close to the habitat. Of course, this is just my personal preference, as Caerlaverock is well set up with CCTV for viewing nests at various times of the year and is equipped with state of the art technology plus guided walks, etc.

My choice for viewing the Barnacle Goose in all its raucous splendour is the RSPB’s reserve at Mersehead. This wonderful open site is a mile or two along the road from Sandyhills, going towards New Abbey.
It is down a farm track towards the Solway and has parking and a lovely little visitors centre which has a coffee machine and honesty box, lots of information on visiting and resident birds/wildfowl and a warden.


You can watch through the large viewing windows of the centre, the birds and fowl on the salt marshes of Mersehead, or alternatively, walk towards the shore and get closer to the fields of Barnacle Geese and revel in the sheer number of their constant cackling, continually shifting population. It is amazing to think that the whole Svalbard breeding population of Barnacle Geese winter only on the Solway Firth.

Walking past the farm and the fields of geese, the walk turns to the left, along a winding path, heady with wild garlic in the spring. This leads to the viewing hides, which are good shelters during heavy rain.

Turning right instead, takes you through a wood leading to the shore. The sand dunes rise up before you hiding the Firth from view, but passing through the gate and over the dunes a sense of excitement takes hold at the sight of the vast expanse of sand and sky.
It is like a desert.
Low tide on the estuary lulls one into a false sense of security.

You can walk and walk at low tide, but do not turn your back, or it will surround you. The Solway swirls!


Walking along the shoreline takes you within sight of Sandyhills beach and then off to the right, is a path leading back through the marshes to the RSPB centre.

In summer on a good day, it is tempting to linger in a sand dune listening to the nostalgic notes of the Skylarks, singing out of sight, overhead.

In the October sunshine a new contingent arrives to join the flock of Barnacle Geese already in residence. The harsh screeches get louder as the ground birds rise up as if in greeting and the air is filled with a rich cacophony of strident discords. Behind me, the Solway rolls in like galloping horses.

Thursday, 16 April 2009

JAPAN





'He who learns to be contented is spiritually rich, while he who does not learn to be contented is spiritually poor, even if he is materially wealthy.'




PROFESSIONAL GARDENER'S GUILD STUDY TOUR




When a place became available on the PGG’s Study Tour of the Gardens in and around Kyoto, I didn’t hesitate to confirm. My little courtyard garden was in dire need of some inspiration and though not a professional gardener, I have always had a keen interest in design and layout, taking into account conditions and aspects. My knowledge of plants is generally very shaky, so I looked forward to improving this, as we had to identify a range of species used throughout these gardens and the key native flora.


FIRST IMPRESSIONS AND REVUE


As the coach drove us to Kyoto from Kansai airport, Osaka, I was immediately struck by the compacted industrialism and concrete buildings stretching as far as the eye could see, to the mountains in the north. The cities and their infrastructure merge into one another and there is no zoning, no suburbs, everything co-exists alongside the other.
This lack of space and tradition make the Japanese what they are, quiet, courteous, dignified and respectful. I immediately felt at ease and continued to throughout the trip. Despite the crowded areas at the shrines and temples, everything was well ordered and controlled and walking around the busy streets day or night, one always felt safe.
The crime rate is low, although scams and fraud are becoming more widespread, but the cleanliness of everything and the general behaviour of the population living so close to one another was a revelation.

As the days passed, with between three and four visits each day to different Temples and gardens, I realised that we had a really varied and interesting group of people in the party of twenty-two. The ages ranged from 20’s – 70’s and there were several trainees as well as older/retired gardeners with many years experience. It was a great mix.
We had the advantage of our group leader, John Humphris,
being very experienced and wise in the structure of the tour and along with Etsuko Sugai, our admirable guide, everything went without a hitch. Even when two teahouses were burnt down in gardens on the itinerary, a reshuffle was seamlessly put in place.
Having been with other groups on holidays and various activities, I feel this one bonded well and went a long way to making it a memorable tour and one which this lady will remember as significant and informative.
There are so many aspects that stand out, but it is the peace and tranquillity of the gardens and temples that I cherish, despite the crowds. The atmosphere of order and arrangement, not to mention control of everything in sight, was something I found very appealing to my rigid personality, as I like to have boundaries and control in order to feel comfortable with life. It was for me, a very calming and spiritual experience.
I think I have given a small summary of most of the following itinerary, but if I have missed something, I’m sure everyone else will fill in the gaps for themselves.
I see daily, in my mind’s eye, as our own blossom unfolds, the Japanese families picnicking under the trees in the parks and photographing themselves along the Philosopher’s Walk, under their revered cherries.



KYOTO CITY AND NIGHTLIFE

Our hotel was in the heart of the commercial district of the city, with a Starbucks at the front on a raised terrace, which was the first port of call for most of us at the end of each day, as we stepped off the coach. The staff was incredibly friendly and helpful, our group leader John, assured me it was the norm in all the hotels. Apart from in the hotels, English is not widely spoken, so we had to communicate with mime and gestures, which the Japanese were quite used to and responded with good humour and courtesy.
The street trees that line the main roads are extremely strange looking heavily pruned Ginko Biloba, naked when we arrived, but were starting to green up by the time we left. It was hard to imagine how they would look in leaf.
Japan’s electricity cables are suspended from concrete poles, in a wild tangle of wires and cables, so weighty that some poles are off the straight under the strain. The cables pass through the street trees and seem to have some protective binding, which made me wonder if they also give support. City tree varieties are Prunus jamasakura and the hybrid used near water, Prunus yedoensis. Shrubs I noticed included Spirea, its white spray everywhere, Euonymus and Camellia.
The Kamo gawa river flows through the centre of the city and has about thirty bridges across it as well as several sets of stepping stones. As the river was low at the time we visited, it was hard to imagine water gushing in between the stones, making it hazardous to cross.
We all did different things in the evenings, according to age differences and degrees of exhaustion. The younger group members favoured the English Bar nearby and progressed to karaoke as the days passed. We oldies sometimes ate [and drank!] in our rooms, as the prepared ready meals in Japan are of the highest quality, but Tim and I found
‘Donguri’ restaurant near the hotel and ate there several times, enjoying the theatrical style of cooking in a kitchen open to the public, with lots of shouting and chanting as they expertly went about the business of preparing and serving excellent authentic Japanese food. It made me realise what poor quality food we have back home. One just has to visit the food markets in Japan to see the produce, especially what they do to fish!



HISTORY AND DEVELOPMENT

The Japanese garden has evolved alongside its architecture, mountainous islands, deep valleys, rocky coastline and winding rivers. It reflects the landscape and seasons. The main island, Honshu, contains most of the major cities of Japan, with Tokyo on the central east coast and Osaka, Kyoto [old capital] and Nara, close to the southern sea coast, with a mild climate and seasons similar to Britain.
The climate in Kyoto is greatly affected by the surrounding mountains. Humid for most of the year, moss is the ground cover of choice and as beautiful as any well kept lawn. The mountains in the area are covered to their peaks in Cryptomeria japonica [Japanese cedar.] Giant Bamboo and Maple species are common and the hillsides have large numbers of the Japanese/Chinese Hill Cherry [Prunus jamasakura.] The unfolding Maples make a striking contrast beside them.
Kyoto has the greatest range of gardens in and around the city, than anywhere in Japan. To escape the grid like system of the city in the hot, humid summers, the nobility built large gardens on the outskirts, to represent the seasons and flowers.
In the 12th century, Zen Buddhism spread from China, and Saiho-ji [Temple of Western fragrance] is a perfect example of the transition from the Heian period which had large stroll gardens with boating lakes to a much more intimate stroll garden where the ponds are small, with three large and four small islands, the celebrated night mooring stones and single rock islands. It has a triple stepped dry waterfall. Kankaku-ji [The Golden Pavilion] and jGinkaku-i The Silver Pavilion] were modelled on this layout.



SPIRITUAL SEASONS

Our visit was to coincide with the blooming cherry blossom, which is a very special spiritual time for the Japanese. We were afraid that with the warmer February this year, the blossom would be out and over, but the cold snap just before we arrived held it in check and we saw it in all its varying beauty. This time is so important to the Japanese people, as the cherries were built close to the shrines and temples, so they have this religious association. The school year starts at cherry blossom time, so it is a happy time for everyone.



JAPANESE TOURISTS

The Japanese visit Kyoto in droves and all the hotels were full. They spread out plastic sheets under the trees and picnicked there with their families, sometimes twenty or thirty at a time. It was a wonderful sight to witness and gave everyone a great feeling of pleasure and peace. There is however, concern that the roots of the trees are becoming damaged as a result of all the traffic they experience at this time.



THE GARDENS

Every morning at 8.45am precisely, we were met in the foyer of the Karasuma Hotel by our excellent guide, Etsuko Sugai, one of the longest serving and experienced in Japan and she patiently and with quiet good humour, answered all our questions throughout the tour.



THE IMPERIAL PALACE


Situated in the centre of Kyoto, about a mile from our hotel, the entire palace complex is surrounded by a rectangular-shaped tsuiji, or earthen wall, that surrounds the 27 acre site. There are a total of five gates, with the southern Kenrei-mon gate as the main entrance to the palace grounds. Timber and cypress-bark roofing being the building materials of choice in ancient Japan, the entire city of Kyoto, and the Imperial Palace itself were destroyed by the 'Great Fire of Tenmei 8,' in 1788. The Palace was subsequently rebuilt, and once again destroyed by fire in 1854. The current incarnation of the palace was reconstructed in 1855.
The Heian-period technique of garden landscaping known as Go shintai was employed as a way of paying homage to the 'unique and extraordinary' that exists in nature. The massive grounds of the Kyoto Gyoen National Garden totally surround the Imperial Palace. Kyoto Imperial Park is one of the favourite gathering spots for cherry-blossom viewing.
As this was the first garden we visited, it was difficult to accept that we only had an hour to photograph and view, as the tour was tightly scheduled and we were hurried on by grim looking attendants. This procedure was quite normal in most of the Temple and Shrines, due to the number of visitors, so we made the best of the viewing time we had.



TOWN HOUSE OF THE SUGIMOTO FAMILY

This was a traditional house sighted in the middle of the city and the family had lived there for 150 years, trading from the front room in Kimonos, a garment now out of fashion and can be bought second-hand in the markets very cheaply. About 14 metres of silk was required to make a kimono and cost around a million yen.
The house was of timber and like so many Japanese houses, had to be rebuilt after a fire in 1868. Traditional houses are built to reflect the changing seasons and have sliding wooden partitions and lightweight doors that can be moved easily to make more space. The rooms are all measured as to how many Tatami mats it takes to cover the floor. A mat is 90cm x 180cm.
This form of measurement continues today as an estate agents description of a house or apartment is by the number of mats to the room, normally 4-5 mats. There was a large veranda overhanging the garden which was by no means large, but despite tall buildings surrounding it, was a calm, tranquil extension of the house itself. There were no modern appliances in the kitchen and it was hard to imagine how the house could be heated by the small charcoal braziers they used, but as it is so well preserved, it has now been granted Heritage status. I was glad to get out into the warm April air of the street, as it was very cold inside.



SANJUSANGEN_DO

This, the longest Temple in Japan [390ft x 54] houses the extraordinary sight of 1001 life size wooden statues carved out of Japanese cedar. The main statue is of Kannon Bodhisattva, centrally placed, with 500 images on each side. No-one is prepared for the sight of these gold plated statues stretching the length and breadth of the Temple. It is very powerful.
The garden is mainly a large area of gravel on a level site, dominated by the Temple. There are several small ponds with plantings of cherries and prunus nigra.




THE GOLDEN PAVILLION

Kinkakuji was constructed in the 1390s as a retirement villa for Shogun Ashikaga Yoshimitsu and features a three-story pavilion covered in gold leaf with a roof topped by a bronze phoenix. Apparently, the retired shogun lived in shameless luxury while the rest of the nation suffered from famine, earthquakes, and plague. If you come here on a clear day, the Golden Pavilion shimmers against a blue sky, its reflection captured in the waters of a calm pond. However, this pavilion is not the original; in 1950, a disturbed student monk burned Kinkakuji to the ground (the story is told by author Mishima Yukio in his famous novel, The Temple of the Golden Pavilion). The temple was rebuilt in 1955 and in 1987 was recovered in gold leaf.
Kinkaku-ji is encompassed by an impressive Japanese strolling garden, while the beauty of the pavilion is reflected in a clear pond (Mirror Pond). The Buddhist creation story is said to be represented by the islands and stones on the pond, and the forest surrounding it makes it one of Japan’s most picturesque settings. Consequently, it became a prized subject and continues to provide inspiration for countless Japanese artists. In 1994, the pavilion became a World Cultural Heritage site.




KIYOMIZUe

Kiyomizudera ("Pure Water Temple") is one of the most celebrated temples of Japan. It was founded in 780 and remains associated with the Hosso sect, one of the oldest sects within Japanese Buddhism. In 1994, the temple was added to the list of UNESCO world heritage sites. It stands in the wooded hills of eastern Kyoto and offers visitors a nice view over the city from its famous wooden terrace. Below the terrace, you can taste the spring water, which gives the temple its name and which is said to have healing power.
Part of the fun of visiting Kiyomizu is the approach to the temple along the steep and busy lanes of the atmospheric Higashiyama district. Except early in the morning, do not expect a tranquil, spiritual atmosphere.
The many shops, restaurants and ryokan in the area have been catering to tourists and pilgrims for centuries. Products on sale range from local specialties such as Kiyomizu-yaki pottery, sweets and pickles, to the standard set of souvenirs.




HEIEN JINGKU

Heian Shrine was built relatively recently in 1895 on the occasion of the 1,100th anniversary of the Heian Capital foundation. It is dedicated to the first and last emperors that reigned from Kyoto, Emperor Kammu and Emperor Komei.
The four gardens which surround the main shrine buildings
on the south, west, middle, and east, have a total area of approximately 33,000 square meters. These stroll-style landscape gardens are designated as a national scenic spot.
The middle garden contains the Soryu-ike pond which features the Garyu-kyo, a walkway consisting of stone pillars which once served as foundation stones for the girders of Sanjo Ohashi and Gojo Ohashi, famous bridges in the center of the city of Kyoto. The pond is surrounded by an exquisite expanse of rabbit-ear irises.




NIJO CASTLE

This castle is on a really grand scale.
It has a gatehouse just inside the moat, then inside the courtyard another huge gatehouse with gold carvings and then the palace itself with an even grander front door. In the grounds is another castle, The Honmaru and to get to it you have to go over another moat,

built up by huge walls made of blocks of granite.
The garden has a large pond with three islands and features numerous carefully placed stones and topiary pine trees.
The pines in the garden are ferociously clipped and pruned.
The old growth is painstakingly stripped away, leaving only the new needles on show. It is the most obvious reason for keeping the trees from growing and spreading.
The Seiryū-en garden is the most recent part of the Nijō Castle. It was constructed in 1965 in the northern part of the complex, as a facility for the reception of official guests of the city of Kyoto and as a venue for cultural events. Seiryū-en has two tea houses and more than 1000 carefully arranged stones.




DAISEN IN

This is one of twenty sub-temples of the Daitoko-ji complex situated in the North west area of Kyoto and is one of the most celebrated gardens in Japan. It was constructed in 1509 on the grounds of the Zen temple, Daitokuji, and was completed with the main hall in 1513. The narrow garden surrounds the main hall on all four sides, encircled by a karesansui dry stream. The stream 'flows' clockwise from northeast to southwest. Many karesansui elements are in this garden including: a Mount Horai 'mountain', crane and turtle islands, stone bridges, and a dry waterfall.
The garden's layout is a clear metaphor for the human path through life. The small turtle swimming against the stream at once represents the classic symbol of good fortune and the futility of swimming against the flow of time. The south garden is the vast white gravel void at the end of life with two gravel cones the only barriers to reaching the lone Bodhi tree.




THE SILVER PAVILLION

The entrance to Ginkakuji is a wide gravelled walkway that quietly prepares you for the sight of flat topped conical sand, silvery in colour.
The sand pile is called Kogetsudai, translated, ‘moon viewing dais.’ To the right is a large raised area of the same white sand, the surface raked with a wave pattern depicting the sea. At night the reflection of the moon off the sand is like silver. Hence the name of the Pavillion. The rest of the garden climbs uphill into what would be called here a Woodland Garden and at the top are views over the city, as though from a mountain vantage point.




KYABUKI NO SATO [Thatched Roofed Village]

Miyama-cho, dotted with thatched-roof houses near the pure waters of the Yura River flowing through the green mountains, is famous throughout Japan as the quintessential ancestral hometown. In the northern part of the town are some fifty houses lining an area which measures 600 meters east and west by 300 meters north and south. About half of these houses have thatched roofs.
There is a higher residual ratio of these houses here than anywhere else in Japan. In December 1993, this area was designated by the national government as an Important Traditional Building Preservation District.
Our group were given a traditional meal, Japanese style cross-legged on the floor,
in one of the houses, after which we walked off our aches and pains being shown around the allotments in the area. The rice fields were being prepared for planting and other crops such as pumpkins, brassicas and large quantities of spring onions were all growing.
There is an Indigo museum which has been restored and run by the artist and curator, Hiroyuki Shindo. Polygonum tinctorium is the plant used to make the dye. He explained and showed us the process used and then let us view his works in the museum upstairs.




TENRYUGI GARDEN AND BAMBOO FOREST


As well as being the location of the famous Tenryu-ji temple complex and its associated very beautiful gardens, Sagano has a grove of interconnected bamboo. Once again the monks or other gardeners had dedicated themselves to pruning trees into miniature and tamed formations.
The garden is a beauty of moss, maples, courtyard stones, pebbles, lanterns, and colourful plants. It is also a lotus flower garden. The day we visited this garden was overcast, so as we walked up the road through the Bamboo forest, it would have been nice if the sun had come out to dapple the areas between the forty foot high trees and catch the light.
We walked through the park down to the river as the rain came on and people on boats in the river put up umbrellas and donned rain ponchos. Everyone in Japan, men also, use umbrellas at the first hint of rain. Some women even use them as sunshades at the first blink of sun.



SAIHO JI

The oldest important garden of the Muromachi Period was re-designed by a Zen Buddhist priest, Muso Soseki, who also designed the Tenryu-ji garden in Kyoto. It is a stroll garden, set in a dark forest and designed for meditation.
The garden was originally designed to represent the Western Paradise (or Pure Land) of Amida Buddhism. It was re-designed by Soseki when it passed to the Zen Buddhist sect The chief feature of the garden is the 'golden pond' with pavilions scattered on its shore and connected by a path which allows controlled views of the garden. The pond is shaped like the Japanese character for 'heart' or 'spirit'. It is divided by islands and connected by bridges.
The mosses which give the garden its alternative name (Koke-dere) were established, as an economy measure, after the Meiji restoration (1868). The moss has become popular and is best seen between May and June.



RYOAN JI

Ryoan-ji is the most famous and most austere Zen Buddhist garden. A rectangular space is bounded on two sides by a verandah and on the other two sides by walls. Within, the space is covered by raked quartz. Raking produces a pattern around 15 rocks in 5 groups in a significant mathematical relationship They are of 5, 2, 3, 2 and 3 rocks, which link the observer to an abstract conception of nature.



KATSURA IMPERIAL VILLA


Katsura Imperial Villa was built in the early Edo Period for Prince Toshhihito. The prince himself was the main designer, working with Kobori Enshu, a tea master, government official and garden designer. A lake (1.25 ha) was dug, hills and islands formed, beaches made, pavillions built and planting undertaken. The result was a pleasure landscape. There are 16 bridges. The lake could be used for boating parties and the surrounding land as a stroll garden, in effect a tea garden on an enormous scale. The 'Katsura Tree' (Cercidiphyllum japonicum) was associated with the God of the Moon and the garden has a platform to view its rising.
There are 23 stone lanterns to light the stroll path after dark. They were a recent introduction to Japanese gardens but have come to be thought of as typical, along with the stepping stones which reinforce the path and protect the plants. Stone basins were used for hand-washing before a tea ceremony. Katsura was designed not only for meditation (Zen) but also for ceremonious courtly pleasures. Its elegance, balance and harmonious restraint have charmed all visitors.





THE KYOTO BOTANIC GARDENS



The garden is located in the northern part of Kyoto city bounded on the northern side by the Kitayama mountain range. We got there early, by underground train

and were met by the very handsome curator, Mr Kaneko, who spent an hour or so focussing on Prunus species.
It was to be the busiest day of the year, with the cherry blossom at its best and families were seen spreading their plastic sheets under the trees
and picnicking for most of the day. I found it very moving to see how much joy there was to be had from this coveted tree.
Mr Kaneko talked of other plantings, but as the least knowledgeable person in the group, I was soon confused and dizzy with too much input, so wandered off and watched the Black Kites swooping down on people’s picnics.




SHOPPING!

I used one of the two ‘free’ days to explore the huge shopping area/indoor market

which stretched for miles on a grid system and yielded up top quality goodies which I stuffed into a bulging suitcase and brought back home. I have now done my Christmas shopping!

Tuesday, 10 March 2009

PGG Meeting: Edinburgh Botanics












Heavy rain and sleet was forecast for the day of the PGG’s visit to Edinburgh Botanics, but as often happens in Scotland, it arrived a day later, allowing the group of around fifty members to enjoy the visit in chilly, but dry conditions.
As a guest of the Professional Gardener's Guild, I welcomed the opportunity to see behind the scenes at one of the world's finest botanic gardens.

We started the tour by visiting the propagating glass houses and welcomed the opportunity to examine and photograph developing species and hybrids. The Edinburgh Garden is the only one of RBGE's four Gardens to have display glasshouses and 'back-up' glasshouses for research, quarantine, and propagation.

Next on the agenda was the Alpine House with its wonderful collection of Draba, Dionysia and Androsace. Bulbs such as Cyclamen, Fritillaria and tulips also thrive, as do primulas, gentians and Chilean crocuses. These were all in full bloom, dazzling us with vibrant colour.

We moved on to the Queen Mother's Memorial Garden with each of its four corners split into different geographical areas of the world, with plants from Asia, Europe, North America and the southern hemisphere. At the heart each of these sectors is a circular seating area with a central specimen tree acting as a strong focal point.
A stone pavillion acts as another focal point and Caithness stone was used for the remaing hard landscaping areas.

At heart of the Memorial Garden is the labyrinth planted with bog myrtle (Myrica gale). This attractive plant is common in the Scottish highlands and is also highly ornamental: in spring its branches are decked in golden catkins, in autumn the leaves turn a lovely golden yellow. All the plants chosen were for ornamental purposes and with royal connotations and selected from commercial nurseries.
In the Woodland Garden, Rhododendron Cercidiphyllum and conifers, provide a backdrop for plants such as Trillium Grandiflorum and Meconopsis.

The Chinese Hillside is situated on the slope to the south of Inverleith House, with breathtaking views of Edinburgh Castle. It includes winding paths, a waterfall which tumbles into a pond at the bottom, and a T'ing or traditional small pavilion, which sits on the water's edge.

Before lunch we ended the morning itinerary with a visit to the Rock Garden. Plants you might expect to see flowering in spring time would include Crocus, Muscari, Pulsatilla (Pasque flowers), tulips, and Primula such as P. juliae, P. marginata and P. x pruhoiciana.

Lunch gave everyone a chance to catch up and gardening gossip was high on the agenda.
The afternoon was free to do whatever we wanted and most people started out with the Glass Houses.

The Temperate Palm House measures 15.24 m (50ft) to the top of the stonework, with each glass dome 3.35 m (11ft) giving a total height of 21.95 m (72ft). The original glasshouse range was refurbished in 1849, but by the 1960s these glasshouses were falling into a state of disrepair and were replaced.



The main house is 128 m (420 ft) long and 18.25 m (60 ft) wide. All the supporting structure is on the outside, so the internal area can be used to full effect. It covers two levels, with five climatic zones and ten glasshouses in all.

The Tropical Palm House is not only the oldest glasshouse in Edinburgh, but also boasts the Garden's oldest palm at its centre. The Sabal bermudana was moved from the previous Leith Walk site in 1822 and is still flourishing.

In the Montane Tropics House The RBGE holds the national collection of Vireya rhododendrons and has been collaborating and collecting specimens all over South East Asia; including Borneo, Malaysia, Indonesia and Northern Australia.

The main feature of the Wet Tropics House is a limestone cliff which provides the environment for members of the African violet family, the Gesneriaceae. Within the Gesneriaceae there are such horticulturally important plants as the goldfish plants (Columnea) and the lipstick vine (Aeschynanthus).

Around the edges of the house are the spectacular flowers of the ginger family (Zingiberaceae). Many of the plants in this family are sources of essential oils. Others, such as the roots of turmeric or the flowers of cardamom, provide important spices and medicines.

A very welcome cup of tea was provided at the end of the day before departure. Some had travelled as far afield as Cornwall and Cambridge and we all agreed that it had been a most interesting, enjoyable meeting.

Tuesday, 24 February 2009

A Wonderful Weekend Away





As one gets older, one of life's joys is having a shared past, in this case with a group of eight lively ladies on a weekend reunion at one of Pitlochry's top hotels.
We are some of the 'Class of '67,' from the RSAMD, Glasgow's Music Conservatoire. 'Golden Girls' celebrating their 'Golden Years.'
What a delight it was!



Gathering for 'happy hour' in Shona's room, the memories flooded back and we felt so at ease with each other.



The Green Park did us proud. I've been treating myself to weekends there for years and can't fault it. It's like a well-oiled machine. Everything runs smoothly and all needs are taken care of. They even let us have our puddings in the lounge after we had been to see L'Elixir d'Amour at the Festival Theatre.
Everyone loved it. We ate delicious food, drank excellent wine, walked and shopped.



After a nostalgic sing-song with Peggy in charge at the piano, we departed after breakfast on Sunday.

Happy days!

Monday, 9 February 2009

Scene From My Window [and other photos]






We have snow. Having escaped the worst of the weather, it has spread to the central area. The cars seem to be managing to get up the hill to the main road.
They don't grit our estate and we rely on the grit bin opposite my house. Its lid is generally left open, so the rain washes the salt off. Hmm.
T came down from the Highlands to visit this weekend, so he was worried that his bus back would be cancelled. [We plucky old pensioners like to make use of our free bus passes.] He set off at 8.00am and I haven't heard, so he must be half way up Loch Lomond side by now.
He likes to take in a concert or show, so we attended the RSNO's concert of Beethoven and Bartok on Saturday night, with a wonderful soloist, Zimmerman, in the Beethoven Violin Concerto. His tone was very special, true and sweet. He played a Bach Partita as an encore and you could have heard a pin drop. It was a great audience for a change, as this concert goer gets irritated by coughs, rustlings and stage whispers that can be heard by all. Because the programme contained two works only, of some length, the fidgeters stayed at home and left the hall to the discerners

SUNDAY STRAVAIGIN
It was a beautiful crisp day, with sun and stillness yesterday, so as T likes to explore somewhere new when he comes down, I suggested Culross, via the new Clackmannanshire bridge.
This proved to be a great choice, as it is interesting to see things through another's eyes. Although I've been many times to Culross,
there were things that I had missed,
such as the lovely terraced garden behind the Palace and the splendid little tearoom above the Pottery. The toasted cheese twists are to die for.

It was a day for taking photos, as there was a clear view over to Grangemouth, a place best viewed from afar, in my opinion!



The cobbled streets of Culross are beautifully maintained and it is a delight to wander the lovely winding lanes and ginnels, after the Palace garden visit.





I don't miss an opportunity to take photos, as it is very quiet today, with few people getting in the way of the viewfinder. Not something you find often.






At the other end of the village, up a steep hill, lies the ruins of Culross Abbey, looked after by Historic Scotland.


We had intended to return by the Kincardine bridge, but decided instead to let T experience the Hillfoots road and he took some stunning ice pictures at a waterfall in Alva country park.







By this time we were frozen and ravenous, so headed back chez moi, for hot baths and chicken tikka!