Arriving back home from our Christmas break we caught our barn owl in the glare of the car headlights. I thought the sudden interruption would be sure to disturb her but instead she looked more put-out, as if to say “Where have you been? It’s been pretty quiet around here with you gone”. It gave a chance for Kourosh to get out the mobile phone and try for a photograph (not the best quality, but a touching memory. She only flew off slowly when we got out of the car.
January has been disappointing to work in the garden. Cold and too frequently cloudy. Still the bare trees show up the bird boxes to be brought down and cleaned ready for spring.
This one had been home to some wasps, most likely after the birds had left. We often find these delicate paper nests tucked away around the garden and the wasps help themselves to the water put out for the birds. The nests are never very large and we have had no problem with the wasps themselves.
We have had some sunny days when the queen bumble bees are warmed up enough to come searching for nectar from the Mahonia flowers.
The honey bees are doing fine and are happy to see the Viburnum tinus starting to open its flowers. Can you see the shiny ivory pollen sac on her back leg?
The other pollen the bees are bringing in is the winter flowering honey suckle. The bees in the garden surprise me by flying at temperatures of under 10 degrees when their hives and the plants are in the sun. I feel they take a risk, for when the thick clouds take over the temperatures drops noticeably.
I can’t help but empathise with the attraction to leave the house when the sun shines.
The first Hellebores are pushing through, they seem late this year. Perhaps I’m just willing the signs of spring to appear.
The Hellebore leaves provide good cover for the little “Rainette” tree frog but It was hardly weather to sun bathe but perhaps he too felt the need to get out.
But too often this January we have had to retreat inside to the fire.
a french garden 