The Victorian ladies described here are actually shrubs called Philadelphus. Their common name is Mock Orange, and they can be found leaning, and lounging and flouncing their long green skirts starred with white floral embroidery all during May and June in these latitudes. They’re a bit self conscious, a bit apt to pose for the tableau vivants of a June garden.
But then, if you were that good looking, so would you.
Mock oranges have always frustrated me just a little bit. Every time that I see one in a garden bed or a shrub border I hurry over, ready to huff in that distinctive blend of honeysuckle/orange blossom/jasmine that is the hallmark of the shrub, but I am frequently foiled. There are, you see, lots of kinds of Philadelphus and some of them have no smell at all. Those, in my opinion, are duds. Continue reading









