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2 days ago
So I planted this 18 months ago, and it has grown into a monster plant. It has produced flowers continuously throughout the season, but there is a small black beetle that loves these flowers, out of all my roses, this is the only one they go for. Also the flowers get scorched by the sun in summer and turn into mushy balls of slime in the rain. Therefore I have decided to get rid of mine. Otherwise this Rose is super healthy and vigorous.
6 days ago
In My Garden, January.

...We live, we love, we woo, we wed,
We wreathe our brides, we sheet our dead.

We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear,
And that's the burden of the year.

'Alexandre Girault' is a vigorous cerise-pink rambler rose with a perfume of overly sweet ripe red apples. In three years a cutting has quickly outgrown the position in my rose garden where initially planted, it is too feral looking to be grown so formally, it really needs to be growing up into a tree.
Four years ago I first saw a bright pink rose growing in a semi-derelict garden in Barnstaple. It sprawled neither bush nor climber, lax growth, glossy rounded leaves, charming flowers hanging along the stems, some in clusters and some singley. Fascinated I thought it unusual and very attractive too, I knew it was far from being a regular climbing rose. Whatever the rose was it was highly desirable...
At the time I was having great difficulties slowly recovering from a serious mental breakdown. Early one dark November morning switching on the radio in the kitchen there were such horrors, a terrorist attack, gruesome details, I couldn't listen anymore as I was in danger of plunging back into my darkest pit. Try to do something positive and uplifting to change your thought patterns, I told myself. Reclaim the day.
So I marched straight up the road, boarded the 5b bus and within the hour was walking past the house where the rose grew. How it poured with rain that day. Conveniently there were stems hanging out from trees dangling down into the street. Lightning quick as a gun slinger I drew the pair of secateurs my hand already grasped from my pocket; snip, snip, snip. Hand back in pocket, cuttings tucked inside my coat. At a safe distance from the crime scene I covered the stems with a previously dampened kitchen towel, wrapping them in a plastic bag I caught the next bus home. You can tell I had done this before!
I planted the cuttings, four in total, pencil thickness and 20cm long into very gritty compost into one of those deep long pots roses or Clematis are often sold growing in. The following spring three cuttings failed, however one rooted and grew splendidly. Burgeoning so spectacularly that by that June I was able to plant it into the previous position in the rose garden where it steadily outgrew its allocated space.
So, how to grow it more appropriately? A number of years ago a very kind lady in the village donated me a plant of Cotinus coggygria 'Royal Purple' from her garden. The purple leaved smokebush enjoys my growing conditions, planted near the top of my garden it has reached a height of 4 metres and the same in width.
New year's day was moving day. I dug a decent sized hole as close as possible to the Cotinus being mindful not to damage any major roots. The rose came out with a goodly amount of soil adhering to it, in fact so little did I disturb the root system that I decided none of the top growth needed pruning. After planting and watering-in sufficiently I spread the stems tying them into the branches of the Cotinus, fanning them out equally to cover as much of the bush as possible.
In due course I read and heard about the hideous killings in Paris. Nowadays with my head and mind in a much better place I can process such events like these with a proper sense of proportion, they don't instantly force me down into a deep dark depression anymore.
As for the rose, its cheerful bright pink flowers will contrast perfectly against the purplish maroons of the smokebush and when the rose is not blooming it will be hidden amongst its leaves. I can not wait to see them growing together and putting on their displays, I'm very excited and positive about the year ahead.
10 days ago
Received a photo from my brother in law of one of my Westerland seedlings as a standard-rose. Growing on sea-clay.
10 days ago
Despite a few frosts, still some beauties in our garden:
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