Have you ever discovered a hidden garden in a surprising place?
A few years ago, I found myself driving through the historic neighborhoods of the Encanto district in downtown Phoenix. I had finished up a landscape consultation in the area and decided to drive through the nearby neighborhoods in the historic district.
My initial goal was to see if I could find the home my grandparents owned in the 1940’s. While I didn’t find the home, I did find a house that stopped me in my tracks.
What first drew my eye was this parking strip (also known as a ‘hell strip’) between the sidewalk and street, filled with a bounty of flowering annuals and perennials.
I couldn’t believe this was growing blocks away from the skyscrapers of downtown Phoenix.
And so, I whipped out my phone and started to take pictures. The bright colors of California poppies, red flax, and plains coreopsis caught my eye, while in the background I noticed the old, Veteran’s Memorial Coliseum where the Arizona State Fair is held every fall.
As I made my way up the planting bed, I saw more colorful, annual flowers intermixed with globe mallow, ‘Thundercloud’ sage and red yucca.
One flower that I did not expect to see in the desert garden, not to mention downtown Phoenix, was larkspur with its deep purple spikes.
Multi-colored bachelor’s button flowers grew among scarlet flax and plains coreopsis.
As I stood admiring the effect that all these flowering plants had on the street landscape, I happened to meet the son (James) of the owner of the house. He was busy working out in the garden and was flattered at my interest in the garden he had created.
Last fall, James took three packs of wildflower seeds (multiple varieties) and threw them on the bare parking strip, added some compost on the top and watered well. Over the months, he has watched them come up and was thrilled at how the hell strip had been transformed.
He then offered to show me what he had done to the backyard – I could hardly wait to see it after seeing what he has done on the outside.
(A few of the photos are a bit blurry. I’m not sure what went wrong with my phone’s camera, but you can still get a sense of the beauty in the backyard.)
The backyard consists of a lawn split in two by a large planting bed with hollyhocks.
I love hollyhocks and have grown them in the past. They self-seed and flower for me every spring. All I give them is a little water – that’s all they need.
The small patio in the back of the house is filled with an old-fashioned table and chairs, which fit the age of the home perfectly!
The pathway separates the two lawn areas and leads to the garage in the back. It was created using concrete molded into geometric shapes.
Bermuda grass is allowed to grow into the cracks for an interesting look.
The patio is edged with flowering annuals such as blanket flower, bachelor’s button, and yellow daisy (Euryops pectinatus).
In this blurry photo, a large crown-of-thorns plant was thriving in a tiny container. Believe it or not, it is 20 years old and thriving in a very small pot. According to James, he waters it twice a week in summer and weekly throughout the rest of the year.
Two Chinese elm trees provide dappled shade on a beautiful spring day.
A small potting bench stands in front of the wooden fence painted a greenish-chartreuse color, which blends well with the garden.
A fountain is in the center of this grassy area and adds the refreshing sound of water.
How relaxing would it be to enjoy this outdoor space, even in the middle of summer with all of its shade?
I bade a reluctant goodbye to the back garden and ventured back out to the parking strip. James then showed me where he had planted wildflowers next to the detached garage.
Bright pink and vibrant orange – doesn’t that remind you of the 70’s?
These tall poppies were planted from 3-year-old seed that James was going to throw out. I’m certainly glad that he decided to plant them instead.
While old seed won’t germinate as well as young seed, you’ll often still get some seeds to sprout – just not as many.
It is unexpected surprises like this that make life interesting. This hidden garden was fairly small but beautifully tended to. Ironically, most of what was growing in it grew from seed with little effort.
Keeping America (and Phoenix) Beautiful