New blogger and all around great guy, Dale Hickey (blog here), recently invited us Portland GB'ers to tour Thornhurst, the garden of Phil and Barb Thornburg and the de facto display garden for Winterbloom, a landscape design and installation company (for whom Dale works). That lovely speciman is Lagerstroemeria ‘Tuskeegee’...
Phil immediately apologized that I would find no "dangerous plants" in the garden, but right behind him was this Agave bracteosa. Granted it's spineless, but still, points for having an Agave!
And I'd count the garden swallowing Romneya coulteri as dangerous too, anything that can bury the rest of your garden in a season or two definitely qualifies.
Dwarf Alstroemeria, who knew? Evidently the "princess series" are all bred to be short.
Looking back towards the front door...
Before walking through this fantastic gate, ino the back garden.
Details, details, details!
Now I'm standing in the center patch of lawn and looking up at the deck. Phil mentioned he'd wanted to build a tree-house, but realizing how impractical they are, he instead planted a tree (Claradendrum trichototum) to surround the deck.
The border opposite the deck.
Looks like a big bouquet, but actually a plant! (Lilium 'Conca D'Or' — I think)
Initially I only spotted a pair of pink flamingos, and they were separated by some distance. Thankfully as I worked my way around the garden I discovered there were more. We can't have lonely flamingos.
This creative thing made the most amazing music. At first we all just stood there looking at it. Finally I decided it must do something, so I pulled out one of the sticks in the center and hit one of the raised pieces. It was like that xylophone you had as a kid, only better.
Nearby was this container of balls. I couldn't help but think that was taking "garden art" to a questionable low. Later I learned there are grand-kids who regularly visit this garden, and as kids do, they liked to through rocks. The balls were put in place as a gentler object to throw, plus I'd imagine they're easy to find in the landscape (genius).
Around noon we were all invited up to the deck where Barb had prepared some amazing lunch-time treats. I wish I had taken a photo, not only were they tasty but they were beautiful too. As we chatted, Phil mentioned he grew up in Africa and I later found this snippet on the Winterbloom website: "Phil Thornburg grew up in the densely populated country of Burundi, Africa where there were few places one could go to be alone. There were some small hiding places, however, along the hills and valleys where he could gain some solace. By arranging rocks, bushes, vines and pieces of wood, he would create a simple sanctuary… a retreat where he could observe the beauty and drama of creation without being noticed. He found that his friends also enjoyed these places." Isn't that wonderful?
After walking through the dense plantings near the stream, Trachycarpus and Magnolia — at the edge of the lawn — you emerge into a sunny vegetable garden.
Creative re-use of cut palm fronds!
Trachycarpus petioles as garden stakes. I am stealing this idea...
If you'd told me, prior to this visit, that I would condone the use of old tires in the garden I would have laughed. But here they look good (as good as can be expected) and must provide a nice dose of heat to get those tomatoes going in our (sometimes) cool springs.
The red supports are a great shape too, thin to allow for maximum use of space (no matter how many times I tried I could not take this shot without getting myself in the photo!).
Bees, bees, bees — they were all over the Hypericum hookeranium.
I forgot to ask Phil if they get fruit on their Acca sellowiana.
You probably saw the greenhouse in the tomato-tire shot, above. Well behind the greenhouse is a shade house. Oh the luxury!
Finally, I was terribly enchanted with this Clematis, allowed to drape over the parked wheelbarrows.
I think it's C. ‘Snow Queen’. Thanks Phil, Barb and Dale for a wonderful afternoon in your garden...
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