A wise person would simply call the number on the sign and ask permission to look at the garden but I'd taken to leaving my phone at the house as Tmobile coverage is a bit sketchy in these parts. Alison didn't think that we should go in but I thought that garden folk might not mind.
How I wish I'd been here for the sale! There were cool things all over the place!
What lured me past the gate was Dianthus 'Rainbow Loveliness' whose sweetly-perfumed blooms I just discovered myself this year.
Years ago, Sylva found a small black heart-shaped rock and gave it to a man named Bill before she left Alaska. When she returned a year or so later, Bill still had the rock in the pocket of his Carhartts.
Poem Break:
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
O.k. so back to the garden:
There are now over three thousand heart-shaped rocks in the garden which takes it's name from that
original heart stone. Sylva reports that Alaska is rife with heart-shaped rocks and once people heard
the story, they brought her even more stones. Bill and Sylva decided to leave their home and garden
for warmer digs, a difficult decision. They wanted to be closer to their kids and Sylva, having
moved all those years ago from Miami, was weary of snow.
There is a clay bottomed pond, dug by the Tininskis, here somewhere in which a rainbow trout appeared and lived for 14 years. Sylva reports that goldfish also lived in the four foot deep pond. They'd freeze solid in the winter and somehow survive year after year until one freaky winter when there was a big thaw and then a freeze which did the fish in.
We were in the garden for only a few minutes as Alison urged that we shouldn't linger longer as "People are shot in Willow for less." (Not kidding - people in Willow REALLY value their privacy.) Fortunately, Sylva has invited people to continuing the garden as they had in years past so this was a safe place to trespass. Of course we didn't know that at the time. Fun to live on the edge, yes?
Upside down tree arbors decorated parts of the garden. Isn't that view gorgeous?
Notice the heart in the twig fence.
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If these paths could talk, they would have hundreds of stories of garden visitors, and a hard gardening life lived here. In Alaska, one has to work twice as hard to get half the results that we in the gardening paradise of western Washington/Oregon get. We're really very spoiled here. Ain't it grand?
Can you believe that this garden hasn't been tended? It looks pretty good to me!
The metal pole which holds the mosaic-covered birdhouses is wrapped with tree bark.
The soil here is pretty rocky so my hat's off to whoever dug the deep holes to support the upside-down tree pergola. Maybe they set them in cement.
Sylva and Billy T, as they're known in Willow, headed up the path of their garden for the last time but they're hoping that someone who will love the garden will buy the property which includes a house, the gallery, and delightful garden. Anyone up for a life-changing Alaska adventure? You may just find your own heart here!
Well, someone is cutting the grass. What a sweet garden and a great story. You should have called the number and asked, if there were things you wanted to buy. A souvenir from such a cool place would have been something to cherish.
ReplyDeleteThe stuff that was there really belonged to the place but I bet that the things at the moving sale would have been cool! I didn't know the back story of the place until Thursday when I was looking through the pictures for the post and decided to call the number.
DeleteAwww, how romantic! That does look really good for having no maintenance.
ReplyDeletePlants are tough in Alaska!
DeleteA heartfelt shoutout to this lovely garden.
ReplyDeleteI often wondered how long before nature claims back territories we humans have been cultivating. This garden is beautiful and holding it's own so far. I hope it has new owners soon.
Not even a shadow of a desire to buy this place yourself? a summer residence maybe?
Oh, it's tempting to go back to Alaska but I have this whole J O B thing here and a house and garden, etc. I couldn't have a separate summer residence on my budget nor could I be away from my garden for too long in the summer.
DeleteWhat an adventure! You're really livin' on the edge :)
ReplyDeleteI think I would have been tempted to check it out, too.
Sort of like Hansel and Gretel finding the gingerbread house in the woods, I couldn't help myself.
DeleteShot, seriously? That's a tough lifestyle. Glad you risked it to share the garden with us.
ReplyDeleteProbably just wounded. Most people have pretty good aim and if you're not actually stealing from them, they'd most likely just aim for a hand or leg. Willow doesn't have a police department so they have to defend themselves.
DeleteWell if you stopped blogging we would have an idea what could have happened :) for an untended garden it looks well tended!
ReplyDeleteYes, if I ever stop blogging unexpectedly, do call the authorities:) It does still look quite good.
DeletePeter Braveheart, risking life and limb to bring us heart-stopping adventures from the far north. I applaud you.
ReplyDeleteAll in a day's work, Ma'am, all in a day's work.
DeleteSweet, sweet story. Hope someone buys this lovely place who will continue the heartfelt work.
ReplyDeleteI agree!
DeleteIt's a lovely garden and I hope it ends up in the hands of someone who deserves it.
ReplyDeleteWouldn't it be wonderful to buy a property like this with a beautifully established garden?
DeleteI like your sense of adventure! And what a lovely garden, I hope it finds a new gardener to care for it! Interesting story about the fish : )
ReplyDeleteIt's a different kind of Alaska adventure! I share your hope that another gardener will love the place. It's what we all hope for our gardens when we have to leave them.
DeleteWhat an amazing garden, you have really opened my eyes with your [posts, to somewhere that I always thought of being so cold all the time. It is a lovely garden and I hope that someone soon decides that they want to live in such a beautiful place.
ReplyDeleteI agree, Pauline. The fact that our gardens seldom outlive their gardeners is a sad one and we always hope that someone else will love them as we have.
DeleteI would happily sit at that arbor and take in the view all day...maybe at night, too, if the moon were bright. The wild plantings and twig fencing nice, but that arbor and the view...
ReplyDeleteAlaska's gardens are rife with picturesque views! It's tempting, yes?
DeleteA very hardy garden in a tough environment. TFS What a view!
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure I want to live where people shoot their neighbors. But considering some of the neighbors I've had, it might not be such a bad idea.... Perhaps if you buried the bodies and then planted over them, it could just been seen as gardening rather than homicide.
ReplyDeleteIt's a beautiful garden in a beautiful setting. I guess it's not easy to use it as a summer home only.
ReplyDeleteI loved the part about the rocks, we've been collecting heart shaped rocks from our garden for a while too.