My mother used the little blue jug with the white polka dots only once every…

Spicy sharp, intense, cinnamon and honeysuckle, oily green. As my cut hyacinths open in the…

The head gardener at David Austin told his class of keen rose gardeners that there…

Snow on frozen ground is rare in London. And brilliant sunshine on top even more…

Before I cut them all off, I had to take a picture of the grapes….

Rhododendron ferrugineum – to me the flower that epitomises summer in the Alps.  It is…

This year, spring has provided perfect conditions for moss – cool and moist. Alongside the…

Deep beneath Clapham High Street is a vegetable farm. It is a massive tunnel like…