“A room of one’s own… What [these words] propose to anyone who admits them into the space of a daydream, is a place of solitude a few steps off the beaten track of everyday life.” So wrote Michael Pollen in A Place of My Own.  And he wasn’t talking about greenhouses. But he could have…

To have made six gardens in five climate zones looks very like extravagance, but to have possessed a greenhouse in only one may be regarded as a misfortune. Particularly, as I realized with some shock, that greenhouse was in the garden where I least needed it – Norfolk, England; aka Britain’s Sunshine Capitol, and with…

Welcome to Garden Pages, my ongoing flirtation with the digital me. Blogging has always struck me as a form of self-love, which can be as innocuous as me describing what is blooming in my garden, or as tedious as me blathering on about organic gardening, or farm to table…etc etc. I mean, who cares? Where…