Sitting on my flat balcony this morning, I admired the signs of spring in my diverse collection of plant-pots: Daffodils, tall and healthy, dancing in the wind; blue geraniums getting ready to bloom among their delicate feathery leaves; my magnolia budding and displaying a single white bloom. I felt very contented and relaxed on my balcony and it seemed like a lifetime ago when I lived in Zimbabwe. I had a large garden then - over 2 acres. I allowed my thoughts to drift back to those days: The big old trees standing here and there like silent custodians, watching each season bringing chang as the years rolled by.
Furthest away from the house was our vegetable patch. This was the area which saw the most change and regimental control. Crops were rotated at least 4 times a year, the earth fertilised and top-soil added, watering and frost protection were a must to keep them safe and healthy. A lot of work to make sure we got the very best vegetables possible.
There was a variety of shrubs and flowering perennials filling in spaces between the lawns and trees. These were inclined to take care of themselves and needed very little attention except for annual pruning and a little fertilising and watering now and again. They were taken for granted - those hardy little workers; an amalgamation of blurred colours and shapes in the background.
Nearer the house were the fragile and well-tended annuals. They were the ones who received a lot of love and attention. Coaxed along to provide the prettiest and most colourful blooms: Larkspurs, cosmos, petunias, snapdragons, Iceland poppies, pansies, marigolds, primulas, sweet peas, lobelias, alyssum and many more. Without constant care, they drooped in a sulk or shrivelled up and died before their time. They just weren't "stayers" so why I bothered with them, I have no idea! Slowly but surely they died away and the mess they left behind had to be cleaned up before they were replaced with yet another annual, and so the cycle continued. Annuals were replaceable!
If I were a plant - what would I be - a perennial, annual or vegetable? Mmmm I wonder!