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Buttercups as cut flowers

butter cup cut flower wedding idea

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In June the fields around us turn into a haze of yellow. Slightly softened by the pink of the flowering grass the bright buttercup flowers bob in the breeze, an upper story of brilliant flowers, shiny as lacquer.

In the garden I have a slightly more tetchy relationship with the buttercup - it is one of the main weeds we have, left over from when the garden was a soggy pony paddock. It loves the wet and thrives in compaction, spreading in runners to form a dense strangling mat, regrowing efficiently from each tiny scrap of root.

This is one of the main reasons that the vegetable garden has raised beds - the buttercup shies away from the loose soil and organic matter, preferring to set up home on the paths with their stamped down wood chip.

picking buttercups as cut flowers

How to Rescue Flopped Tulips

How to stop tulips from flopping

While there is nothing quite as beautiful as an ageing tulip undulating and swan diving, sometimes tulips have a tendency to fling themselves over the edge of the vase, turning into hoops that resist all attempts to straighten them.

If that happens to yours, this is how to rescue them.

• Take the tulips out of water and leave them somewhere flat until they are completely floppy.

• Lay them out straight as a bunch, with all the stem ends level.

• Wrap the tulips tightly in a cone of paper that will support them with straight stems. Make sure the stem ends are sticking out the bottom.

• Boil a kettle and pour boiling water into a mug or measuring jug.

• Fill a deep vase with luke warm water.

• Cut the bottom 2-3 cm. from the tulip stems, put the tulips immediately into the hot water, count to ten and them plunge into the vase, still in the cone of paper.

• Leave for 2-3 hours for the stems to fill with water and stiffen again.

• Remove the paper and arrange.

Bringing the outdoors in: February bulbs

Jane Lindsey in her vintage greenhouse with pots of daffodils

The weather this week has been wild - just as more light appeared at either end of our days, the winds and rain took over and the garden is reduced to a sad, muddy, slippery space that doesn't exactly invite lingering and admiring the spring flowers.

I'm very glad that I remembered to plant small bulbs in pots back in November - pots that have been perched on the greenhouse staging over winter and which are now a mass of tiny iris and crocus.

Many years ago I saw a lawn spangled with crocus and iris - I think it was at Great Dixter. The crocus were open in the sunshine, flat and starry against the grass and I yearned to copy the effect.

I planted hundreds of crocus in similarly mixed shades under the damson trees. But every single year they look like blown in litter, their petals soggy and shredded by the gales. It wasn't the Dixter effect at all.

So, instead, I now copy Monty Don instead and plant them in shallow bowls - where they can be kept out of the punishing weather - a bright parade of clear bright colours.

pots of iris reticulata in a vintage greenhouse
They are up close so that I can see the detail, enclosed so that I can smell their sweet scent.

iris reticulata pixie

This is Iris reticulata Pixie

iris reticulata Alina

and Iris reticulata Alina

All of the pots have other types of bulbs planted under the iris that will bloom slightly later - some are late crocus and others small narcissi. The very fine slightly striped leaves of the iris add to the later bulbs, I just snap off the flower heads once they fade.

Once the whole pot has finished flowering in April, the bulbs are planted 'in the green' into the meadow.

The nature table windowsill.

nature table windowsill

 

Over the years the way I arrange flowers has changed - I used to create elaborate mixes of flowers, with lots of greenery and different types of flowers, designed to be displayed in a beautiful vase on a side table.

Now things are much simpler, my time is more valuable and I am usually looking for something quick and effective. I find my arrangements have almost become deconstructed - the finished effect owing a lot to the nature table.

My favourite is on my bedroom windowsill - shells, fossils and stones gathered on family holidays are interspersed with old glass bottles, each with a single flower or stem in it.

Each morning, as I sit in bed and drink my morning coffee, I wonder at how they change from day to day.

nature table windowsill

My top 5 spring flowers for cutting

Leucojum Gravetye Giant

My favourite cut flowers are ones that change - that open and sway, that grow and bloom, that catch at your attention each time you pass.

I love to watch flowers - which is why I love garden flowers and would always choose a sprig of spring blooms over a fancy foreign grown bouquet.

My 5 top spring flowers are ones you can snip from your garden - pop into a jar or a bottle and watch.

Leucojum Gravetye Giant - a damp loving bulb - also known as the summer snow flake, this naturalises here in our damp heavy soil - a couple of stems look ethereal for a week in a botle or you can pick sheaves of it to arrange in a stone jar.

Viola - by this time of year I find that tulips and narcissi have crowded out the winter flowering violas - and they respond by growing long stems to try and reach the light - pick them and you can spend time looking into those open freckly faces.

Cow parsley “Ravenswing” - where regular cow parsley can have a musty smell this earlier, more delicate variety is more refined - bring it into the house and you can really appreciate the tiny perfect flowers set off against the burgundy stems.

Erythronium “Pagoda” - I love these citrus yellow woodlanders - they have long stems and you can pick them in bud, hanging downwards - then overnight they open, kick back their petals and turn into the Pagodas. As glamorous as any lily.

Hellebores - I love the bruised plummy colours of Ballard hellebores but, if I’m honest, they aren’t shown off that well in the garden - inside, in different heights of bottles with light shining through the petals . . . heaven!

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