Title : An Urban-Condo Garden Inventory: What We Were Left
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An Urban-Condo Garden Inventory: What We Were Left
Since some readers expressed interest, I'm going to try to track our progress as we adapt any skills and knowledge gleaned through years in our seaside garden on "our little island" (those links will take you to a few of the many posts about that garden I've published over the years) to a garden on the rooftop terrace of an urban condo. With the very heavy rains of our past week, we're recognising how steep our learning curve might be, as we carefully watch the (non!)-draining pattern of soil in some of the containers. Certainly, we've grown plants in containers before -- some tall grasses, substantial bamboos, a few decent-sized ornamental maples, a Strawberry Tree (Arbutus Uneda). But we've always had great flexibility in where to put those containers, choosing from south or north-facing, shade or full sun, seaside or woodland. Now we're figuring out the dripline, noticing that some plants are right in its firing line so that they get soaked, while others inside it stay so dry that they need watering more often than we would have guessed.
We're keeping notes, and I hope to share what we learn as we go along, but as I said earlier, I thought it might be good to start by showing you what we inherited from the previous owners, and then add future posts about our additions and modifications, our ongoing challenges, any solutions we find -- and probably far too many posts with pretty pictures.
First, you'll get an idea of why ours is a Rooftop Garden, but also of why it isn't, quite. As you can see, ours is one of several units that top a middle, low-rise section of two taller buildings, so that while our Terrace has some advantages of a rooftop -- we can grow tall trees! Check out our neighbour's magnolia across that low glass wall -- it doesn't have to cope with stark exposure to weather.
But of course it's not easy getting trees up to a rooftop garden so we were thrilled that the previous owners decided to leave us theirs. We love the attention-getting red of the ornamental maple in the photo below.
My favourite, though, is probably the golden maple you can see through the wisteria, below. Behind the fountain, it spends much of its time dancing in the slightest breeze, and it interprets the morning light magnificently.
Between the two maples, although my photos don't really show it, is the indigenous snowberry bush. I'm still debating this one's continued presence, although it provides a nice continuity with the woodland portion of our previous garden, where it grew wild and, in fact, I regularly had to remind it of its place. In a container, of course, that's not a problem, and the birds really seem to appreciate the dense cover it provides for them to hide themselves in. I also know the birds will appreciate its berries in the fall, so I'm going to wait at least a year before making any decision to give it away.
I'm really excited about having a wisteria, and grateful for the sturdy structure the former owners built for it. Yes, we will prune it back a bit so that we can continue using that doorway (!), but we'll wait until it flowers this year (if that happens, we've just realised, it will probably be while we're away, too bad) and until we've done a bit more reading about how best to prune. For the moment, I'm not bothered -- in fact, I'm rather charmed by that romantic softening of the otherwise rather stark concrete-and-glass-and-metal of the architecture here.
I won't bother showing you the forsythia again, but while it's not terribly exciting now that it's finished blooming, it nonetheless does yeoman service as a tall column of green in one corner of the garden. Directly opposite, the Magnolia Stellata, also finished blooming, does the same. (and to the left of it, you'll see that we've followed the previous owner's example and are growing some cherry tomato plants. In the pot below those, I'm hoping to see sweet peas blooming soon.
And while I'm showing you the container trees we were lucky enough to inherit here, I thought you might be interested in a news article about City of Vancouver's annual tree sale and the effort to regrow the city's arboreal canopy. There were some concerns this year, apparently, with the lack of trees for balcony and rooftop growers (which have been available in other years of the program) -- and these concerns will be addressed through a rebate for trees bought at nurseries and through smaller trees once again available at future CofV tree sales. What I found interesting in the article was the acknowledgement that what we grow on our balconies does contribute in significant ways to our urban environment specifically, but also to the environment overall. Certainly, we've been impressed and surprised here to see how many birds stop by here regularly, what a variety of species the city does host. (More on our urban birding in future posts.)
To continue the cataloguing of the plants we were left, here's a hydrangea that I wish we'd trimmed in the fall (they bloom on old wood, and even though this one's blossoms are too, too pink for me, I'm loathe to have to miss the flowers entirely, so pruning will happen in the fall).
I'm very happy with the lushness of that hosta, although I'm not so keen on its probable need for division and repotting soon. Those of you who've grown hostas in pots for years, how often do you find you need to do this?
Speaking of hostas, one delight of rooftop terrace gardening is the complete absence of slugs (so far, at least. I suppose I should quickly knock on wood, shouldn't I?
I'm waiting for this rose to open so that I can see if it might be the same Rosa Rugosa "Hansa" that I loved so well in my old garden -- a fragrant rose, a very resilient rose, I might add, which our then-puppy Golden Retriever Skeena broken almost immediately after I planted it fifteen or so years ago, and which not only recovered easily from having a large branch severed, but which also yielded an entirely separate rosebush from my sticking that branch in the ground and keeping it just wet enough. So if this is the same rose, we're old friends. Never grown it in a container though.
Nearby, there's another rose, a climber, pink, if I remember from the week or two we were here last fall, but I don't remember any fragrance. If it's pretty enough, it can stay, but I have to admit that I don't really understand the point of roses that don't smell. . .
If it ever, ever warms up, cherry tomatoes and sweet peas. I'm keeping my fingers crossed....
And I think this must be a potful of rudbeckia, which will be a very welcome splash of colour before too long, I hope. And eventually, the flowers will yield sculptural seedheads, which will also attract birds, so these guys can stay. There's also a pot with hollyhock, one with wallflowers, and a long pot full of lavender which will bring the pollinators along for the fruit trees we've just planted.
But that's another post. . . .
For now, let me close with a journal-page sketch of those maple leaves opening. Three or four times a week, I manage a 5 or 10-minute sketch of something in the garden, just one more way that it brings me relaxation and contentment and a deep engagement with Green, with a (Cultured, obviously) Nature that mitigates beautifully the bustle of the city just beyond.
Comments?
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We're keeping notes, and I hope to share what we learn as we go along, but as I said earlier, I thought it might be good to start by showing you what we inherited from the previous owners, and then add future posts about our additions and modifications, our ongoing challenges, any solutions we find -- and probably far too many posts with pretty pictures.
First, you'll get an idea of why ours is a Rooftop Garden, but also of why it isn't, quite. As you can see, ours is one of several units that top a middle, low-rise section of two taller buildings, so that while our Terrace has some advantages of a rooftop -- we can grow tall trees! Check out our neighbour's magnolia across that low glass wall -- it doesn't have to cope with stark exposure to weather.
But of course it's not easy getting trees up to a rooftop garden so we were thrilled that the previous owners decided to leave us theirs. We love the attention-getting red of the ornamental maple in the photo below.
Between the two maples, although my photos don't really show it, is the indigenous snowberry bush. I'm still debating this one's continued presence, although it provides a nice continuity with the woodland portion of our previous garden, where it grew wild and, in fact, I regularly had to remind it of its place. In a container, of course, that's not a problem, and the birds really seem to appreciate the dense cover it provides for them to hide themselves in. I also know the birds will appreciate its berries in the fall, so I'm going to wait at least a year before making any decision to give it away.
I won't bother showing you the forsythia again, but while it's not terribly exciting now that it's finished blooming, it nonetheless does yeoman service as a tall column of green in one corner of the garden. Directly opposite, the Magnolia Stellata, also finished blooming, does the same. (and to the left of it, you'll see that we've followed the previous owner's example and are growing some cherry tomato plants. In the pot below those, I'm hoping to see sweet peas blooming soon.
To continue the cataloguing of the plants we were left, here's a hydrangea that I wish we'd trimmed in the fall (they bloom on old wood, and even though this one's blossoms are too, too pink for me, I'm loathe to have to miss the flowers entirely, so pruning will happen in the fall).
Speaking of hostas, one delight of rooftop terrace gardening is the complete absence of slugs (so far, at least. I suppose I should quickly knock on wood, shouldn't I?
Nearby, there's another rose, a climber, pink, if I remember from the week or two we were here last fall, but I don't remember any fragrance. If it's pretty enough, it can stay, but I have to admit that I don't really understand the point of roses that don't smell. . .
If it ever, ever warms up, cherry tomatoes and sweet peas. I'm keeping my fingers crossed....
But that's another post. . . .
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