Nottinghamshire's tropical garden

Yes, you read that right. A while back I spotted Honeytrees tropical garden in a local Facebook group, and my interest was piqued. It’s close to us, a little over ten miles away and never in my wildest dreams did I imagine anything quite so lush, or tropical so close by. I also spotted that they planned to open every weekend in August as part of the National Garden Scheme. As MOH has long had a hankering for including a banana tree in the plans for our garden it made sense to go along - we managed to get there on the last day of August, and their last day of opening for the year - phew.

It was amazing. Packed full of plants, and then some more on top of that.

A bright pink bromeliad looking gorgeous

And on this chilly December day I thought I could do with a burst of tropical colour. What I didn’t really expect to see though was some roses, but I did.

An unexpected pink and red striped rose

The garden was packed full of plants and structures including a viewing platform - and while it was a relatively large plot it wasn’t overly huge. It just goes to show that you really can transform spaces with some thought, and a lot of passion.

the sun shining through the red banana leaves with the tree fern leaves behind
palm trees and oak trees together
The orange canna flower with the large banana leaves behind
large green and chocolate 'striped' leaves

For MOH it’s the colour of the cannas, and the scale of the banana plants that appeal to him. For me it’s the multicoloured foliage and less than usual shapes.

A deep purple almost black lily
the fascinating flowers of the pineapple lily

And as we went around the garden, each turn wowed us more. I’m not about to turn my plot into a tropical garden - I’ve seen how much work goes into this garden - but I would like to incorporate some of the plants we saw when we visited.

An almost blue hibiscus flower against the blue sky and bushes
A banana tree taller than the shed

Maybe not a monkey tree though…

Looking up at the spiky monkey tree

With so many tropical plants and not so tropical winters, many of the plants needed to be sheltered at this time of year. There were a lot of pots, but also a lot of plants already in hot houses, which were already pretty hot back in August.

A potted succulent hanging in the greenhouse

The work I mentioned before included lots of propagation, and I mean lots!

tropical plants hanging in their net socks in the greenhouse
Shelves of plants growing in pots and 'net socks' in a greehouse

Some of the plants were for sale, and we were sorely tempted. But in the end we left empty handed but with a bit more knowledge about caring for the plants, and knowing that we’d be back again to visit and at some point likely to be ready to make a purchase too, but not until we’ve got somewhere to overwinter it properly to give it the best chance of surviving, and that could be a little while yet - no doubt much to MOH’s frustration.

Our Gargano adventure in numbers

I’m ending this series of posts sharing our experiences when we explored a small part of the Gargano Peninsula following a self-guided walking tour with a summary of our trip in numbers, for the geek in me.

So here goes

Some walking numbers*:

  • Number of days walking: 7

  • Number of miles walked: 57 1/2 miles

  • Average number of steps: 21,562 steps

  • Total number of steps: 150,940 steps

  • Average pace: 25.69/mile (according to Strava) and

  • the most challenging walk I’ve ever done, but also probably the most beautiful too.

* These numbers exclude airport travel days.

the stunning view down to the coast on the most challenging walk for me

And some more numbers:

  • 4 hotels

  • 2 flights

  • 4 taxis

  • 580 photos taken

  • 12 blog posts

  • so many great memories and

  • 1 fabulous holiday!

MOH & I with a trebucchi in the background

Gargano's gnarly olive trees

It was the day that we headed back down to the coast that we saw the most amazing olive trees on the sides of the road, and as we walked through olive groves. If you’d asked me beforehand I’d probably say that one olive tree is pretty much like any other, but I’d be wrong - and I was surrounded by the evidence on that walk! Of course there were many that looked similar but there were also many, and I’m only sharing a few here, that were the most gnarliest and stubborn trees I’ve ever seen.

I could have snapped so many more, but we as had a hotel to get find that was deemed to be the priority!

A twisted trunk on an old and tall olive tree growing on the side of the road

Once we started to notice the gnarly trunks of the olive trees, that became our challenge to spur us on as the temperature’s got warmer and we got tired-er, sort of like a grown up version of I-spy as it were.

old split olive tree trunks behind railings - for whose safety?

Some where growing right up against the boundaries, and I couldn’t help but wonder if they’d really been grown like that from the off or if there was some kind of boundary change which caused this. It amused me that they were so close to the railings, and I couldn’t help but wonder if that was for our safety, or theirs.

The same trees behind railings - showing more clearly how one was stronger to survive

Others had almost completely hollow trunks, which looked if they could easily hide a human - we didn’t try.

A large olive tree trunk - which is almost hollow

Others had walls build around them.

Another old olive tree - I think the wall was built around it

And more than one combined a number of the things I’ve been pointing out here.

Another wall built around a split trunk of an olive tree - this time with small stones in the hollow trunk

Some even appearing to have grown ‘legs’.

A twisted gnarly olive tree growing in a wall, this one has two roots (like legs) hanging onto the verge

For all the weird and wacky shaped olive trees, there were many more more uniform, and I guess younger trees to see, which made spotting the gnarly ones a real privilege.

More usual looking olive trees - growing in lines in one of the olive groves our walk took us through

Whatever their shape, whatever their size they truly are amazing aren’t they?