One way I can tell we had a mild winter, is that the nasturtiums I planted at the beginning of last summer didn’t die off. Nasturtiums are very frost tender and they usually die and wither over the winter when the frosts hit…but because the frosts didn’t kill them off, they have been partying hard-out in the garden.
I enjoyed the nasturtium riots for a long time but finally had to pull some of them out as they were romping all over the place and taking up room I needed for spring planting. I don’t like pulling out healthy and decorative plants, but had to let my desire for tomatoes and corn overcome my silly sentimentality.
Here is just some of the nasturtium we pulled out, the air was dense in that unique wet, peppery smell that nasturtiums have – peeeyuuu!
Garden wreckage becomes spontaneous landscape art…
According to plant lore, nasturtium is the plant of heroes and represents ‘a conquest, a long battle and a victory’.
So who won, me or the nasturtiums? Ha ha…
There are still lots of nasturtiums blooming around the place, I only pulled out the ones in the vegetable beds.
I love nasturtiums – if I were braver and more certain, I would get a nasturtium tattoo – I really love THIS ONE. But then I also love THESE DANDELIONS…..and THESE VEGETABLES and THIS BEETROOT and THESE WILDFLOWERS …and this constant indecision is how I am 41 and as yet tattoo-less…..
Anyway, after creating all that space in the garden for spring planting, I entered a raffle at the Manawatu Harvest Festival on Saturday AND I WON! Sweet fortune!
Now these lovely plants are sitting in the driveway waiting to be planted – and as soon as the horrible spring wind stops blustering away, I will do just that.