Showing posts with label Lily of the Valley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lily of the Valley. Show all posts

Friday, 28 April 2017

Snail snacks

The village and surrounding woodlands are well and truly blooming. We've had a recent cold snap (a tiny frost on the car one morning too), but the warmth of early April brought many flowers with it. I don't think we'll be lighting the fire anytime soon.

The roadsides are flagged by cow parsley and dandelions, the woodland is carpeted in wild garlic and bluebells, and our garden is brimming with gorse, blue and whitebells, and lily of the valley. A plump little red breasted robin sings most days from his perch in the hawthorn, and sparrows dart around our outdoor table eating the bread I put out for them.

There are tiny seedlings popping up, and the vines covering the front of our cottage are unfurling and beginning to bud. These are all signs of new, and as yet unidentified, life. Until they make themselves known, I was going to leave the lily of the valley flowering in the garden so that there would be some pretty things to look at when I pad outside, barefoot, with my cup of tea. In the end I snipped them and brought them inside to sit on my nightstand. A selfless act, actually, because they were being mercilessly munched by snails. I think it would have been an altogether bigger crop of lily of the valley had it not been for the snails. A lot of the new tender leaves were gobbled up and damaged beyond hope earlier in the season.


A small posy was all I got. Still, better me than the snails.

We are eagerly watching and waiting for the wisteria to bloom and cover the village in cascades of purple. It seems very slow to begin flowering here in the south west. London and the east seems to be awash with wisteria hysteria already. I know it will be worth the wait though.


Until then I'll enjoy my tiny posy of lily of the valley with a scent that defies its delicate size.


Kate  x


Saturday, 24 December 2016

All was calm

Merry Christmas Eve.


To all, a good night (or day, if you've already woken up and started your merriment).


Kate  x

Friday, 21 March 2014

The elusive flower

This weekend my family will celebrate a happy occasion- my Nan's 80th birthday.

Her favourite flower happens to be one of the most elusive flowers in Australia. On my first ever visit to the Sydney flower markets, I found it!

Lily of the Valley.

Lily of the Valley smells divine. It is sweet, and delicate, and tiny, and pretty. All good things. What's the catch? Lily of the Valley likes colder climates.

It is a Spring staple in my Nan's native England. But here in Australia you can only spy it in the flower markets for around 2-3 weeks each southern Spring. It's one of the most elusive, sought after, under-supplied blooms. As a result, the price of a bundle of Lily of the Valley is disproportionate to it's tiny size. Very disproportionate. Often florists will have undersized vases of one or two bunches sitting on their counter. It gets lost amongst the riot of colours and textures on the flower stand. It's too small, and delicate, and pretty to be thrown into a posy with other flowers. A small amount of Lily of the Valley will usually leave you with little change from $30.

Here are some sweet tid bits about the equally sweet Lily of the Valley.

Lily of the Valley featured in the then Kate Middleton's wedding bouquet. She may have taken her cue from another commoner-to-Princess bride, the iconic Grace Kelly, who also carried Lily of the Valley in her bouquet.

The legend of the Lily of the Valley is that the little white blooms fell from the tears of Eve as she was thrown from the Garden of Eden. Likewise, they are said also to have appeared from the tears of Mary at the crucifixion of Jesus.

It is thought that after the something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue at a wedding, the bride should carry Lily of the Valley for added good luck.

Lily of the Valley has been used in tonic form to aid soldiers returning from war. It was prescribed to lower blood pressure. Prior to that, herbalist Nicholas Culpeper spruiked Lily of the Valley as a memory aid. Still used as a heart tonic, Lily of the Valley shares many properties with the Foxglove (there is some contention over whether it is poisonous like the Foxglove).

Lily of the Valley falls under the Love & Affection sub-heading in the popular Victorian era Language of Flowers. It's meanings also include Return of Happiness, Sweetness, Modesty, and is used to speak the sentiments, "You've made my life complete" and "Let's make up".

Happy Birthday.

K xx