A cloudy day in Shropshire, and I’ve been getting back
to doing some work in the garden, something which the total hip replacement
operation I had in February has prevented
me from doing to the full this summer.
It isn’t until life obliges you to do everything
with a crutch in either hand, that you realise just how impossible that makes
even the most simple job in the garden. Improving enough eventually to be able
to work with just one crutch in one hand brings some tasks back within the
bounds of possibility, but it still doesn’t make carrying them out very easy.
At least I’ve been able to make full use of
the recycled whisky barrels I bought last year to put on the patio and grow my
vegetables in. They were high enough to be quite easy to use once I’d got to
the one crutch stage. And the raised bed I bought a couple of years ago, though
lower than the barrels, was still relatively easy to make use of at a time when
I was still unable to bend down low enough to be tending things at ground
level.
There is a web site called Thive, Carry on Gardening, which gives
gardening advice to people with varying degrees of disablement, recommending
tools and equipment to suit the particular physical problem you’ve ticked on
the drop-down menu, be it temporary or permanent. It told me that for my
particular problem a self-propelled mower, or a light electric one, both of
which I have been using as it happens, are the best ones for me at the moment.
The site is worth looking at if you’re
finding gardening physically challenging for whatever reason, be it permanent
because of age or infirmity, or temporary because of an injury of some sort, or
because of having an operation as it was in my case.
In the garden, even if you’re only there as
an observer not a worker, look out for the large clusters of sky blue,
star-faced flowers borne by Plumbago capensis, flowering in a sheltered
position of some sort. Though it will grow
outdoors all year round against the wall of a villa in Spain, Cape Leadwort, which I first
came upon when it was used as a summer bedding plant in the parks in London
where I was an apprentice gardener, won’t survive the winter outdoors in
Britain, except perhaps in the extreme southwest of England. If you bring it
indoors once summer is over, however, and give it a position somewhere with warmth
and plenty of light, it will reward you by continuing to flower for a while,
and if you’re lucky, by starting to flower again next spring.
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