The art of scything

IMG_0228Few people today know the art of scything, but old Swedish traditions are coming back and it is nowadays possible to see this old way of cutting the grass at special landscape events, or you could sign up for a course  in using the scythe.

The scythe is a tool that was used for cutting crops such as grass or wheat, with a long curved blade at the end of a long pole attached to which are one or two short handles.

My scythe is very old. The pole I got from a friend, the blade and the beautiful fastening parts were a present from a neighbor. The pole is in fact too short for me, so I am searching for a longer one, but on the other hand I am very fond of this old one.

Important is thIMG_0222e knife-grinder, and recently I was able to buy a perfect little grinder tool. When the scythe is sharp, it is sheer pleasure to cut the lawn. Yes, in fact we have saved the grass on our lawn to create a good environment for bees and other insects, but also to discover a whole world of different species of flowers that have been popping up in our field/lawn – which happens when you let the grass grow. Well, in a week or so we are going to scythe everything, and then my husband will be happy to run his garden tractor over the grass to transform it into a perfect lawn again.

The dessert is ready

IMG_0231IMG_0230I am having some friends for lunch today. So what could the countryside offer them? Got the idea to take a look out in the woods behind our house. Spring was rainy, just what  blueberry plants need, perhaps I could find some berries for dessert? Guess what! The woods are full of blueberries. I even found some wild strawberries, made a nice mixture. So my guests will be treated with morning picked berries and icecream for dessert – the perfect summer treat, isn’t it?

Mushrooms!!!

When I found one single chanterelle near one of the apple trees, I was so surprised. A chanterelle is a delicious edible mushroom. But what to do with one single one? Suddenly I remembered a neighbour talking of having seen chanterelles in our garden long before we moved in. Of course! If there is one, there are more of them. With rain pants on and boots – there are a lot of nasty bugs! –  I walked into the high grass tree area of the garden and started looking. One chanterIMG_0202IMG_0201elle suddenly turned into one litre( a quarter of a gallon)!! It’s amazing what gifts this garden give us. Butterfried chanterelles on a toast made a nice starter before dinner that evening 🙂

The magic of life

I meet the magic in my garden, every day, every moment. WIMG_0163hen I am present, really in the moment of everything, I see the wonders of life. This morning, on my usual early morning tour in the garden, I was startled by the beauty of the peonies. How is it even possible that a tiny, tiny bud can turn into this intricate, multipetal beauty, fifty times larger than the original bud? Those moments of meeting the magic of life are the most precious.IMG_0162

Why a pool ladder for insects – and how to make one

Insects like mosquitos, beetles, bees and bumblebees are vital for the ecosystem, and they are getting scarce due to pollution and a lot of other things. Everything in my garden needs the insectsIMG_0142. So when I saw insects drowning in my water cans and bird baths, I got the idea to make a pool ladder for insects, so they could easily get up if they fell into the water when trying to drink.

Making a pool ladder for insects: Take a piece of those artificial green lawns with a rubber backside that you often find on rolls in gardeningIMG_0143 shops. Use a scissors or a knife and cut a piece that is about two fingers wide and as long as your forearm. Dip one end into the water and let one end hang over the edge of the bath/can. If a can, I tie the edgeend of the ladder around the handle, so I can water and handle the can without it falling away. See photos and good luck! PS. Not one single insect has drowned since I started to use this 🙂 IMG_0148

Trimming the hawthorne hedge

Fiskars secateurs, the best!IMG_0138Did you know the old sayings tell you to trim the hedge before the end of June. Actually before the midsummer festival in Sweden. Why? I have tried to find facts about it, but could not. Our hedge is long, about 150 feet. I trim it by hand with only a secateurs. It isn´t so hard. I like the soft sound of the chopping of the branches, no noicy machines, I stand there and hear the birds, neighbours talking, the sea, the wind. It is a relaxing moment. And look at the result! No halfcut leaves, no jagged branches, just a wall of green. Beautiful!

Every step of the way …

Wooden trunk in sunsetToo much gardening, I wonder? After one day at home in my garden, I made a false step and strained my leg. So now I walk on cruches. Even to go around the corner of the garden is like climbing the Mount Everest. Pew! Luckily I have a supportive husband!

This tree showed its beauty in sunset, by a café outside Stockholm.

Opps, beware of your nearest ones in the garden!

Home in my garden again – so so sweet to see everything after one week away. My husband had done a great job watering – but did he see everything? And what about the deers, did they find their way to the roses? With husband in charge of the trimmer, I was right behind to stop him from devasting different kinds of plants on his way around the garden. To him everything looks like something worth chopping with the trimmer. I remember first year here, it was the time of trimming the apple trees. In the middle of us trimming, I got a phone call and went into the house for five minutes. Back in the garden, I discovered he had emptied a whole branch from all its buds, and he was so proud he had done a “good job”. Took some years for that apple branch to recover!

Last minute gardening at Skanda

The rain just poured down my last day at Skanda. I watched the rain from under the roof of the lower garden, water transforming the soil between beds to canals. The woodchuck living under the barn had temporarily been blocked. I discovered he had a convenient entrance to the garden by the side, so I blocked that entrance with metal boards and steel bands. Hm, will be exciting to see what he makes of that!

After a nice warming tea and something to eat, it was already pitch dark outside. I borrowed a flashlight, attached it eva1to my forehead, grabbed the planting tools and headed for the upper garden. It was 10 PM and a drizzling rain. But I wanted the herbs into the garden before leaving for Sweden early in the morning. Took a final look at the attractive corner with two chairs, an installation that I invented the same day – what a nice spot for a cup of coffee in the morning.

Good bye Skanda for this time, see you soon again!