A year in my English Garden: December 2022

Two weeks ago the roses were covered in snow (see photo at end of the post), and now there are still brave buds emerging for the New Year.

One of the things I love about living in Southern England is that I can have something blooming in my garden every month of the year. The winter garden is one of texture and details. One has to pause and look closely to find them. It isn’t the brash floribunda of the summer, but I like its quiet confidence.

The little winter plants continue bravely, despite the cold temperatures and storms; despite the lack of light.

They are an inspiration.

A brave rose bud.

My bonsai oak tree.

Lacy hydrangea flowerheads.

Heather blooming.

Skimmia.

The garden in the snow.