It’s been a quiet winter and a very cold start to February, but today was not only warm, it was my day off as well so it was time to set to in the garden.
Sarah cut the grass while I sowed tomato (Sweet Million, Ferline and Alicante), chilli (Super Chilli), Leek (Porvite), basil (probably too early, but we’ll see) and Parsley. I find that John Innes compost alone tends to get compacted and very dense, so I use a mix of John Innes seed compost, multipurpose compost and vermiculite/perlite to add air. I sow one or two seeds per 3″ pots, and water with fresh water to reduce moss and algal growth. A propagator keeps the temperature between 15 &18C which, although slightly lower than recommended, has worked very nicely for many years. On very sunny days, the temperature can quickly rise above 25C, so I have to be ready to switch it off during the day and back on at night.
I’ve always had a soft spot for Leek Mussleburgh because many years ago when I was working as a physio in Peterborough, I had a patient who would at regular intervals cry out in a broad Scottish accent, ‘I want to go to Mussleburgh!’. So I remembered that dear old lady today as I sowed a row under a cloche.
I also sowed a couple of rose seeds given to me by a friend. Not something I’ve tried before, but I’m always up for a challenge. These were sown in vermiculite and put in the propagator.
The it was outside for other jobs. We cut back the autumn raspberries to the ground and then mulched them with compost. The rest of the compost heap was also emptied. The frost had got to a couple of large Echium pininana, so they were pulled out (I’ve got two in reserve in the greenhouse, so I’m not too bothered, and even less surprised). There were a couple of large pots of bulbs standing on the patio right next to the now bare border, so I sank them into the soil.
I inherited several clumps of Siberian iris that I”m now heartily fed up with. Over the last 8 years, I’ve divided and replanted them many times, but they need doing yet again. Cutting them back each year is a pain because the dead leaves are too tough to pull and neither shears nor secateurs cut cleanly through the thin, strap-like leaves. I wouldn’t mind if they flowered for a long period, but they don’t, and if they were easier to dig up I’d get rid of them all!













