Flowers and such like

The house I grew up in had two greenhouses, in one of which was a large, twining hoya carnosa.  When I got married (52+ years ago) and left home, I took a cutting, and this is it, still blooming away. The flowers are waxy and scented, and drip sticky nectar, so you couldn't have it sitting on your best furniture, but it's pretty and it reminds me of home, and my dad. I think I've only repotted it once, which I imagine is why the plant remains conveniently small.

We went on a walk with the walking chums on Saturday in East Lothian, and saw, among other things, Saltcoats Castle, which I'd never heard of. It was apparently built around 1590, but has been left to dereliction and is mainly unvisited. Scotland has lots of castles and not all can be carefully preserved. There was an ancient pear tree growing beside it.

A couple of us tried one of the pears, but it was like biting into soft wood - pretty dry and tasteless. Our horticultural expert said that the tree could be hundreds of years old, and our newer varieties have been bred to be soft and juicy. I suppose that, in the middle of winter hundreds of years ago, with food scarce, you might be happy to stew these pears and eat them. 

It's very good farming land round here. 

6 miles - we had a good time in perfect walking weather. 

On Sunday we went up to visit Son and family. We went to Dundee Botanic Gardens, and Medium Granddaughter, now more or less recovered from her ruptured appendix, enjoyed playing with the sensitive plant. 

It's lovely to see them. I wish they lived nearer, though. I hate motorways and am always very frightened on them. 

Our garden is mainly over, but the annuals still put on a good show. 

Yesterday was Daughter 1's birthday and she had the day off, so we met at the art gallery for coffee

and then went to the Andy Goldsworthy exhibition. He's an artist who creates art with natural objects, mainly outside. Here, he'd done some stuff inside, such as this corridor between cut branches

and this pattern made by removing one side of bracken fronds and arranging them in a serpentine shape. 

This was inspired by the Rockefeller Center, which has flags from each of the US states flying outside it. Goldsworthy got the reddest earth he could from each state and used them to dye fabric, hoping to signify that borders can be transcended. This would be nice!

But we all liked his outside work best. And there were lots of photos of it: ephemeral art works he's created over the years. Here, he's arranged yellow and black leaves in and around tree trunks. 

 

These are foxglove flowers cupped into one another. 

It was an interesting exhibition. He has a lot of patience!