Misty Mornings - October 2018

A blanket of mist hovered across the landscape as I drove towards Norton Conyers. It is the eighteenth of October - days before the clocks go back - and there is a real nip in the air; the first morning of the season where car de-icer has been required! I arrived early and walked towards the house - the crunch of frosted grass underneath my boots. The adjacent fields were atmospheric as sheep continued to graze - seemingly unperturbed by the cold.

Later, the sky cleared and the gardens were bathed in autumnal sunshine, but for now there was work to be done.

With leaves scattered across the drive and courtyard, a clear-up was required before they had the chance to degrade. Leaf-blower, rake and brush were used to gather, and dumper truck and wheelbarrow to convey them to the compost heap.

Clearing Leaves

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The lawns had their final trim of 2018 in late October, after which the machinery was given a little maintenance. A pressure washer was used to clean the lawnmowers, tractor and dumper truck to prevent rusting over the winter. Months of grassy build up and mud were removed. Unfortunately my waterproof boots didn't live up to their promise...

By lunchtime I was already saturated. The lack of wellies was a mistake. But - unfortunately for me, there was more pressure washing to be done in the afternoon (the paving outside the house this time!).

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Yellowing Pear Tree

Dahlias

With the temperature dropping, it was time for the Dahlias to be cut back in preparation for winter storage. The masses of foliage collected held on to glimmers of their summer shades. After depletion over the summer, the compost heap was quickly filling again.

The following week, each plant was easily forked out of the ground before being placed in a labelled crate. The many different varieties are curiously - often amusingly named - 'Chat Noir', 'Sean C', 'Thomas Edison', 'Bishop of Canterbury'.

The afternoon's work was more challenging; the Dahlias in the top border of the garden are not labelled and are mixed in with other plants. Giles' encyclopaedic plant knowledge was required to help identify each variety.
As I labelled up a Dahlia as 'Murky Eye', I sensed Giles' amusement - it is in fact spelt 'Merckii'.

After a full day digging up Dahlias, the Orangery is once again filled with dozens of crates of them - protected from the chill of winter.

Dahlias

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Apple Juice

Apple juice continued to be produced throughout October and into early November - a team effort required to produce the necessary three barrels in a day.

Each batch is a completely unique combination of apple varieties, and so each bottle of Norton Conyers apple juice has its own subtly delicious flavour. 

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The compost heaps rapidly filled with cuttings from this years' growth. 

But the woody stems from the berry plot were taken into the woods to add to habitat piles.

Redcurrants before pruning

On my first day at Norton Conyers, Giles and I installed wooden supports for new plants in the berry plot. But now, some of the older supports - installed by Giles in 1995 - had given way, and so it was time to replace them.

Installing new supports

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It is nearly one month since the first paragraph of this post was written - the fifteenth of November. This time mist overwhelmed the atmosphere on my morning commute. And the temperature was bitter. But, as has become a pattern for the time of year, the sun came out unexpectedly and the temperature rose to give a spring-like feel to this Autumnal air. I wonder for how long we will continue to be pleasantly surprised by the weather?

Pressing On! September 2018

Admittedly, I had been waiting for this moment for some time. But the reality was a little daunting. The 1960s dumper truck would be under my command. The machine is battered, but still sturdy and reliable after decades of service. Giles started the machine, and I drove it towards the woods.

It took a little while to get used to this old engine - the temperamental gearstick, the knack to starting the machine, getting to grips with the (sometimes erratic!) handling - but the feeling when driving it was of liberation and real excitement; this was the dream of my 5 year old self!

Past the house, the pet graveyard and through the meandering woodland, I stopped the machine at the bottom of the slope next to the Ice House.

The Ash tree which had grown atop the Ice House had been felled the previous week. We cleared the leafy debris - building habitat piles, and Giles used his chainsaw to break up the trunk and larger branches. Plum watched on - sitting proudly on the tree stump.

Huge, heavy logs were rolled down the hill and loaded into the dumper truck. I would drive four loads to the wood store on this day, with more to be transferred at a later date. But the Ice House was now ready for restoration. 

The newly, lovingly-restored Ice House

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The plum trees needed their annual maintenance. After some pruning, we looked for the right growth to train upwards and outwards - tying the fresh growth against the wall with tar twine. The trees gave a good crop this year, despite the neighbouring apple trees which tower above them. This process will promote healthy growth next year.

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The remarkable weather this year provided ideal growing conditions for the grapes outside the Orangery - Gargarin Blue. The fruits were harvested in their frosted night-blue bunches, and processed; Giles had brought juicing equipment. The grapes were pulped and then pressed, and a small batch of rich, fragrant juice was made.

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Juicing continued the following week - albeit with a different kind of fruit! Plum and Shandy watched on as different varieties of fallen apples were collected from around the garden. Much of the morning was spent collecting the fruits, and eight or nine full crates were ready for pressing.

The apples were washed, quartered and processed. Two and a half barrels of juice were filled and ready for pasteurisation.

And over the following days, more apples would be collected and stored in the Orangery for future juicing; the smell was intoxicating.

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The paeony beds were now clear of their dead summer growth, and we had forked them over in their entirety the previous week. Compost was even distributed over this patch; a process that is to be repeated every four to five years.

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Whereas juicing apples were windfalls, ladders were needed to fetch apples suitable for storage. Ladders were climbed, and the best apples were picked and passed to a colleague on the ground. The apple store was prepared and the apples were carefully placed - small gaps between - in their varieties. And pumpkins - which had been grown on the compost heaps, and 'cured' in the sun - filled the shelves above.

Autumn really is here.

Autumn Leaves - August 2018

'Discovery' Apples

Autumn crept up on us this year. The transition seemed fast and definite after a summer that seemed at times to be endless.

I first noticed the onset of autumn walking on the Stray in Harrogate in mid August, with the first expiring leaves laying lifelessly on the pavement. Although the temperature remained fairly mild in the subsequent days, the change in the weather following this came rapidly and unexpectedly. 

However, more subtle signs of the change in the seasons were already present in nature, with beautiful Cyclamen Hederifolium growing outside Norton Conyers House, apples falling around the gardens and autumn raspberries ripening.

Cyclamen Hederifolium

Pony Paddock Transformation

The most notable change in the weather came on September 3rd, which started off mild and bright. David, Giles and I were busy making the preparations for a new car park in the disused pony paddock. A digger and steamroller had been hired for this purpose, and we spent the day digging up grass and sandy earthy. 

The shape of a road and pathway was visible by lunchtime; in the afternoon, David and I picked up rakes to spread the Yorkshire stone gravel that Giles moved around with the digger and dumper.

And the clouds descended; rain came and persisted. Waterproof jackets were donned by David and I; Giles sat happily dry in the digger, poking regular fun - 'Is it raining out there?!' This was the first time the sky had truly been darkened, and I now knew summer really was over.

The digger was employed for another two days, and after another delivery of stone chipping and much raking, the car park was completed - ready for a wedding on the 15th September. However, grass seed still needs spreading around the perimeter and Giles aims to transform the adjoining area into a wildflower meadow.

The disused Pony Paddock

The path to the new car park

Before

David and Giles at work digging out the car park

After - grass seed yet to scatter!

Autumn Crops

The last of the runner beans and french beans were gathered towards the end of August, and a plentiful crop of sweetcorn was harvested. This year's growing conditions have favoured the growth of very healthy crops - and grapes, plums, damsons and tomatoes have been amongst other recent success stories.

Onions now hang in the Apple store and pumpkins - grown on the compost heaps - sit in a line on a wall. These images are powerful reminders of the time of year - of wholesome, home-cooked food and cooler, shorter days.

Onions hanging in the Apple Store

Pumpkins lining the walls

Wedding Preparations

Mowing continued on a weekly basis throughout August and into September in preparation for the wedding. Weeding and tidying were prioritised in the weeks leading up to the wedding as a result, with the Yew hedges (Taxus Baccata) trimmed by David and Giles.

The garden remained full of life, colour and structural interest at the time of the wedding.

The erection of the wedding marquee

Ready for the big day!

Norton Conyers Supporting WFGA

Rebecca (Bex) Moore-Yelland works in the gardens at Norton Conyers through the WRAGS (Work and Retrain as a Gardener) Scheme. The scheme is run by WFGA (Womens Farm and Garden Association) for which Rebecca is the regional manager for Yorkshire.

Norton Conyers was pleased to be able to support Rebecca's work for the WFGA at The Harrogate Autumn Flower Show in mid September. The beautiful garden created by the WFGA won a Gold Award.

WFGA's Garden at The Harrogate Autumn Flower Show explored 'Pushing the boundaries for access to horticulture'

Into Autumn

As the less favourable weather starts to descend, thoughts now turn to juicing apples, cutting back the summer growth, tidying and making preparations for next year. I wonder what Giles has in store for us next?!

The Earth's Bounty - Norton Conyers, July 2018

Varied Fortunes in Adverse Conditions

The parched land at Norton Conyers was finally relieved in mid July. Memories of the summer in 1976 had been very much alive in the public conscience, as records were broken week after week. Unfortunately for the gardener, the weather cannot be changed; adverse conditions can stifle and overwhelm. The lawns yellowed, and whilst some plants struggled between waterings, others flourished despite the arid soil:

Passiflora caerulea (Blue passionflower)

Cherry and apple trees were also resolute and unmoved by the lack of rain; both developed healthy fruit during this period.

The Relief of Rain

On a day in which Alan had spent most of the morning watering the vegetable garden, the rain finally came! He had left for home half an hour previously, and I couldn't help but imagine his exasperation at the sheer irony of this. However, the downpour was brief, so the work wasn't in vain after all. However, it was enough to refresh the still and stagnant air.

This was to be the end of the drought; intermittent spells of rain followed over the coming days, with the occasional storm. And remarkable things started to happen...

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The speed of the grass' recovery was something to behold. Mowing had been abandoned for six weeks; the small amount of scruffy growth was left to prevent further damage. Colour quickly started to return to the lawns, and a fortnight after the first rain, it was ready for cutting again. Usual working arrangements fell back into place, with strimming and mowing being completed every Thursday.

However, the success of the vegetable garden was the biggest surprise for me. Whilst the vegetables were religiously and thoroughly soaked during the heatwave, I thought the enduring heat may stymie their success. But a bumper crop prevailed - carrots, cauliflowers, onions, peas and beans to name just a few good crops. 

A barrow full of marrows!! 

The speed of growth in the garden after the drought has been difficult to keep up with. A 'barrow full of marrows' was harvested at the beginning of August - a process to be repeated within two weeks! Similarly, cucumbers growing in the greenhouse were remarkably prolific and fast to grow. 

We have also been blessed with bountiful beetroot - some are now the size of footballs!

The produce at Norton Conyers is well used: it is available to purchase in the orangery and boxes of fruit and vegetables are regularly taken up to the house.

A personal favourite recipe is Gennaro Contaldo's Curly Kale Pizza. It may sound rather suspicious, but it is incredibly tasty, with chilli, garlic, tomatoes, capers, olives and nuts providing the base for the kale topping. Norton Conyers' kale was used, and the pizza was enjoyed in our house on two consecutive evenings!

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This year, Giles planted a variety of salad potato that he has not grown for 40 years; the 'Pink Fir Apple' is an unusually-shaped heritage potato. Blight had started to attack the foliage of a number of the plants; I was tasked with cutting the affected back to the base. Alan and I were to dig up this variety the following week; I was impressed with the flavour and texture of this heritage crop.

Digging up Pink Fir Apples potatoes

Flourishing Willow

At the beginning of August, Giles asked me to cut back the willow hedge adjacent to the greenhouse; I thought back to one of my first days in the garden in early March, where all of the gardeners were involved in pruning and pollarding the previous years' growth. That same hedge had grown with vigour in the intervening months, and now towered above and impeded the pathways to the side. I was struck by the willow's sheer vim and vigour.

Pollarded Willow in March

The same Willow in August

A Time to Reflect

Months of hard work and patience have been rewarded over recent weeks. Whilst work in the gardens never ends, there is a deep sense of satisfaction gained through successfully growing - and harvesting - the earth's bounty.

It is incredible to think of the development of the gardens - both manmade and natural - since I started working at Norton Conyers in February. 

Kevin Woods builders have been on site over the last few weeks; their work consists of restoration and repair - preserving and respecting the past, with a keen eye on posterity.

And this reflects the work in the gardens too - assisting nature, and building on generations of hard work, whilst seeking new opportunities for development and improvement.

Apple trees in March

August

Jewels in an Arid Land - Norton Conyers, Summer 2018

I write in mid July. The record-breaking weather continues; it is the longest and hottest heatwave in the UK since 1976. The country has basked in sunshine, and both sport and weather have dominated the headlines. The weather ran in tandem with the country's growing hopes for the England football team in the World Cup; rain (briefly) came the day after their defeat in the semi-final to Croatia.

Many people are enjoying the novelty of the enduring hot weather. But for the gardener it is a headache and a challenge.

June began warm but unremarkable - Norton Conyers' NGS opening gardens was held on a disappointingly dull day, and we looked set for a typically British summer. Grass was mown every week - a task taking up much of every Thursday - and there was still plenty of other work to be done - hoeing is one of Giles' favourite tasks to delegate.
Driving the tractor for the first time was a particular highlight of mine...

Mowing the lawn outside the house

However, the month progressed with the mercury rising and growing intervals between rain. Much time was spent hoeing the dry topsoil across much of the gardens; weeds are peskily persistent. With large fruit and vegetable plots, and freshly planted borders, watering was the most vital part of our work. Watering in a garden the size of Norton Conyers' takes up a lot of time - especially given the days between work here, where a really good soaking of the earth is required to ensure plants are able to survive in the heat.

The watering paid off - the majority of the plants in the garden have still been able to thrive despite the prolonged heat. There is a remarkably healthy crop of vegetables and fruit, and nothing to suggest the harsh climes in which they have grown.

Cows

Towards the end of June I arrived at Norton Conyers - early as usual to drop my Mum off at work en route - and set out to explore the grounds before Giles opened the garden gates. A relatively cool, but bright and clear start - perfect photographic conditions. I walked towards the house, and then along the external perimeter of the walls. Cows - sometimes heard from inside the gardens - grazed in their herd. I walked along and took pictures of the main border in its summer prime through the gate. I took my time taking shots, but had no sense of what was happening behind me...

I turned - the cows had spotted me and were heading my way in their herd. I stood and took photographs of the creatures as they advanced.  No more than 20ft separated me from them across the ha-ha as they gazed, questioning the reason for my presence - was I a bringer of food?!

Strimming

The day's work began, and I set about hoeing borders. The temperature rose rapidly, and after lunch Giles set me to work with a strimmer on the overgrown land outside the house. Having topped up the fuel and equipped myself with harness, protective helmet and visor, I ambled out of the courtyard and towards the house. Although Alyson had been employed with this task for some time before me, there was still much to keep me busy. In the full sun I soon began to tire. Nettles and goose grass tangled as the base of the machine spun, meaning my efforts were regularly frustrated, and bits of projected debris smarted against my skin. A stop-start job, but one which I managed to finish just in time for lunch; by which time I was hot and achy - my forehead shiny with beads of sweat.
Much more land would be strimmed over the coming weeks, but due to the weather, no one was to be employed doing this job for more than a couple of hours in a single day.

Rosa Iceberg - a favourite of Sir James - outside the Orangery.

Odd-jobs

As the month progressed and dryness began to take hold, the grass - growing at an ever-slowing rate - was left alone. This freed up much time - in other circumstances, time is a luxury to the gardener. But Giles had a declining list of jobs to do given the arid weather. When watering and hoeing were in hand, odd jobs included thinning out pears, weeding around the house and trimming bushes - all worthwhile but not pressing priorities.

Fruit

However, this time would soon be needed as the 'fruits' of our labour were beginning to ripen. I stepped into the peach house in the last week of June - the sweet and intoxicating scent filling the room. The fruits had been thinned out just a few weeks previously, and so I remarked at the fast progress that had been made since then. Given the plethora of ripened fruits, we were able to take some home for ourselves. I baked four in the oven and added cream - divine!

A peach, ripe for the picking

Redcurrants hide themselves amongst the leaves - waiting to be discovered. I had found them a week or so previously - small, white, unappealing. However, on this occasion I found perfectly-formed, glistening ruby jewels. I was struck by nature's enduring tenacity in conditions so unfavourable to life. It's our job as gardeners to assist the natural process, but the relentlessness of the weather could not prevent these plants from producing the largest, reddest currants I had ever seen.

As raspberries and loganberries ripened, along with some of the straggling redcurrants, a glut of fresh fruit was available. I cast my mind back to my first day in the gardens when I helped Giles to install huge wooden supports for the new raspberry plants; on this June day I stood admiring four months of nature's hard work.

Redcurrants hanging like threaded beads

Ripening loganberries

A few coach-parties visited during this period, and we had fruit punnets picked in anticipation; peaches and apple juice ready for purchase.









Arid Land

June turned into July, and - like much of the rest of the country - the effect of weeks of dry, hot weather had yellowed the lawns. The lack of mowing and uneven growth added to the untidiness. This was a shame given the magnificence of the rest of the garden. But there was no practical way of preventing nature's course in this instance. We just had to wait for the rain to come.

Further tractor driving was to come at the beginning of July, as the meadow outside the house was to be mown for the first time in the season. The length of the growth demanded a slow tractor speed - another time-consuming job. I swapped to start clearing up with rake and pitchfork, and several dumper loads of grass were taken into the woods. I was told that the dryness of the grass made this an easier job than in previous years - just as well given the heat! The whole team was involved in this operation, and a convivial atmosphere was enjoyed before lunch.

Alan - dumper commander

Lunch time!

 


















The Vegetable Patch

The vegetable patch is a wonderful sight right now. Earlier this week, huge cauliflowers were picked; I enjoyed some in a home-made vegetarian lasagne today along with peas and courgettes also from the garden. The brassicas sprawl and the onions and beetroots sit proudly in their beds. Not everything has been a success though - our experimentation with Soya plants this year will be chalked up in the 'experience' category (it was largely destroyed by pigeons), and a row of  beetroot didn't grow at all (we think the freshly planted seeds may have been hoed over by mistake...). But overall, we are all delighted with a very healthy crop and another successful year - so far at Norton Conyers - success indeed given the harsh growing conditions. We will enjoy the fat of the land for weeks to come.