Showing posts with label forsythia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label forsythia. Show all posts

Saturday, April 10, 2010

Two Shrubs

Two Shrubs caught my attention the other day on the lane to the allotment. This bright pink Ribes bush with flower buds like pink bunches of grapes hanging downwards before they open. I think they were slightly sweet smelling.

This American shrub is a long way from home. It was introduced in 1817 to England from the woodlands of Western North America. It apparently flowers after the Forsythia..

My Mum used to have a Forsythia. Its brilliant yellow flowers cascade down the branches like a Catharine wheel firework. Liquid sunshine illuminated here by the sun. The Ribes was definitely in flower at the same time. The lemon yellow is a lovely contrast to the pastel pink of the Ribes.
I have just finished work and have a day off tomorrow. I plan to go to the allotment again to plant my Onions, and spend time in the sunshine. I have been working or allotment digging for a week now without a break.
The outside working, and watching the wildlife is very therapeutic for me. As the daylight hours grow longer so my need to be outside and in contact with soil grows stronger.
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Sunday, March 18, 2007

Cascades of liquid sunshine



The yellow flowers of Forsythia, one of the spring flowering shrubs within the hospital grounds.

I have described them before as liquid sunshine, the way the yellow flowers cascade down the branches.

They are like old friends who you see once a year, marking the transition between Winter to springtime.