
The large garden at Cecil House has various sections, including a woodland walk and a pond, but what defines the garden for me is the front lawn and the geometric hedge that separate is from the terrace next to the house.
This is a growing archive of photos of Ham (part of Richmond upon Thames in south-west London) that delights in the unusual, the unexpected and the unnoticed.

The sign is a little tatty and the brick wall is too new to have any character but it warrants attention because of the unusual font with its straight serifs.
My frequent wanders through, around and about Ham often take me to Ham Lands where the myriad of paths mean that I am always lost to some extent and am never quite sure if I have been to that spot before. In that spirit, this is a recent picture taken on a late glorious evening somewhere in Ham Lands.
I try to walk all the roads, paths and alleyways in Ham a few times every year as there are always new things to discover, such as this bold skull, a little reminiscent of South Park, that decorates one of the alleyways just off Ham Street.



I've taken pictures of this brick wall and these doors before but not as this time of the year. This time I've raised my eyes a little to capture the bursts of colour that fill the sky like a strangely silent firework display. I especially like the way that the purple bounces across the wall from right to left before collapsing exhausted just above the smaller door.
All of a sudden there is a second empty unit on Ham Parade with the demise of Aristocrat. At least we can be consoled by the fact that the parade has another dry cleaner and another laundrette so no services have been lost.

There are times when you could be forgiven for not realising that Petersham Nurseries sells flowers and plants but if you do stray away from the cafe area there are still some clues that it still does. And it would be hard not to notice this large selection of tulips in a range of vibrant colours.
Last time I was in Petersham Nurseries I made some comments about how much I liked the far end away, from the shop and the cafe, with it's abandoned look and its collection of odd artefacts that did not really feel quite at home there. Now this area is being redeveloped and it remains to be seen what it will metamorphose in to. I hope the quaintness and charm will remain, but I doubt it.
The patchwork of gardens shows the influence of many hands at work over many years and there are many little idiosyncrasies within the simple overall design. Here, for example, the large kitchen garden has a little pond in one of the flower beds.
The heart of the garden, both physically and emotionally, is the informal orchard where a few trees are allowed to produce fruit at leisure. Between them, the grass is allowed to grow as tall as it likes and the brightly coloured tulips grow even taller to punctuate the scene with shocks of vivid colour like the aftermath of a paint-ball fight.


After three years this is my first picture of Sandy Lane! I've considered taking pictures here before and have walked along the road many times but, to be honest, I've never felt that there was a picture there worth taking. I just find it a boring road. This time I was checking on the progress of the new children's playground behind the hedge on the left when the gentle curve of the road, the bold trees and the absence of cars finally tempted me to take my camera out of my pocket, where it lives at all times.
Summer's first faltering appearance brought the eager leisure boats out to see what all the fuss was about. Finding their way downstream blocked by Teddington Lock, they wait patiently at the new moorings for the opening gates to welcome them in to the warm embrace of the lock.
I don't normally comment on the news or politics in this blog but for the last few weeks the estate agent boards for the two main candidates in the Richmond Park constituency have been quite a feature of the area and the winner, Zac Goldsmith, was listed on the ballot papers as living just round the corner in The Bramlings, Ham Gate Avenue.
The view of the avenue of trees across Ham Common is a little spoilt when they are bare by some colourful objects trapped in them. One may be an innocent kite (I've had my own major kite incident on the Common!) but the other is a road sign thrown there deliberately. The new leaves will hide them for the Summer and we can be thankful for that.
I wonder if this window high-up on the front of St Peter's Church has been bricked up to keep the ungodly out or the godly in. Either way it provides a welcome touch of decoration and mystery to a fairly ordinary building, architecturally speaking.

With the arrival of Spring comes the open garden season and while the rain is working hard at times to keep people indoors there are still plenty of opportunities to feast on the natural beauty normally hidden in local gardens. Here the main path through the back of the garden at St Michael's leads under the bright pink cherry blossom towards a restful bench in the shade.
The Wilderness at Ham House is at its best at this time of year before the hordes of visitors have work away the grass paths and the hedges look fresh and bright in their new Spring greenery. The view changes continuously as you wandering the many paths and occasionally the house itself can be seen awkwardly as if it does not really belong there.
The new natural fence is slowly spreading east along Great South Avenue towards Ham Common. Behind it is the almost-as-new metal fence that makes the smaller one superfluous. I'd rather they had just let the saplings grow tall instead of contorting them in to a low hedge.