From eastern Asia into our Midwestern landscapes, weigela add significant late spring color to my flower beds. Weigela is a deciduous, upright shrub that flowers profusely in many different colors. The picture on the left is of Weigela florida variegata. I have four of these beauties. The flowers are bourne along the entire branch and once it is done flowering, the cream and green colored foliage stands on its own. This shrub does extremely well with our ever changing weather conditions. The foliage always looks great and there's very little, if any, winter damage incurred. I have yet to have one fail to bloom. In fact, it's just the opposite. I am always amazed at how these shrubs bulk up with blooms. Weigela comes in many colors including pink, red, white, and yellow and are hardy up to zone 4.
Weigela are extremely attractive to hummingbirds and bumble bees. As soon as the weigela in my gardens start to bloom, I am surrounded by the constant hum of the bumbles. These hardy shrubs do well in full sun and will tolerate some shade.
(pictured at left: weigela florida dwarf minuet)
Some varieties will flower twice, once in the spring and then again in late summer although I don't think the late summer flowering is as profuse as in the late spring. Weigela florida Pink Princess and Weigela florida Red Prince, pictured below, are two such types.

I have all four of the varieties mentioned in my garden but there are over 12 species of weigela to choose from. Most can be easily found at your local nursery or big box stores. I think weigela is worth investigating if you are looking for shrubs to fill out large flower beds. They will not disappoint.

I love to write the postings for Along the Picket Fence. What I don't love is the blog software. Half the time the problems aren't worth the effort. Until I learn how to design my own web pages, I guess this will just have to do. I hope that explains why I'm not over zealous to write a daily posting and haven't since the end of April. But then along comes something as beautiful as my fine feathered friend the Oriole and I find myself sitting at the keyboard. Not all is harmonious in the garden. This little guy has to come close to the main house in order to enjoy the feeder. Why? Because a pair of robins built a nest in the wisteria over the arbor and if I hang the feeder there---as was the placement last spring---the robins run the oriole off. At first he was really daunted but the draw of the juicy orange and the sweet grape jelly persuaded him to approach our back deck. Lucky for me, I get to sit at our breakfast nook table and watch him close-up through our sliding glass door. There are actually four orioles that have been coming to the feeder. I don't know what others might say, but I can certainly see God's face in these perfectly black and orange little creatures!


