Out of sight and woefully neglected. It has finally had a proper bit of attention this year. Ten years after I first set eyes on it.
This chestnut fencing went up last year. But it wasn’t properly installed and did rather sag.
Luckily I had a Nicolas day this week and he sorted it out. Proper chestnut stakes to fix the roll of chestnut slats. And he even proudly showed me how he graded the colour of the old (grey) and the new (bright yellow).
I must confess that it was entirely lost on me (I was deeply mired in trying to sort out my compost bins and not really paying attention). But it looks so fetching. And will even deter deer.
I can now not worry about crops being munched at dusk and dawn.
And every day that I twinkle up there to harvest my asparagus, I have a huge smile on my face seeing yet one more piece of the jigsaw that is this large country garden taking shape.
Lisa, you asked me about where to find chestnut fencing in the west of France two years ago. And what a lot of garden chat has happened since!
I have potted up your gooseberries today. I took cuttings in the autumn, never thinking how easy it would be. The gooseberries are hilariously spiky, but with gauntlets and awkward work to get them out of their nursery pots and into proper potting mix they will be good to go.
I think I will put them into the potager in their pots so they can grow on and put on some girth for a season. And as a bonus I might get some fruit. But at least they are safe and ready to become part of your animal-proof hedge.