NZ House & Garden

A quiet retirement was never on the cards for the owners of a sensationa­l Marlboroug­h garden.

A quiet retirement is not on the cards when there’s a substantia­l garden to make your own

- Words SOPHIE PREECE Photograph­s JULIET NICHOLAS

Alife of tinkering about was never going to work for Viv and Mike Beavon. Try as they might to slow down, they soon decided their retirement plan was as flawed as they were bored. “We would sit there and think, ‘What are we going to do now?’” says Mike of their easy life in a waterfront house in Picton. “It was either get a job or get a garden.”

They got both when they bought Fig Tree Gardens, a 1.6ha property on the outskirts of Spring Creek in Marlboroug­h, with a multitude of formal plantings, dappled woodland, a native grove and an espaliered fig plantation. A world away from that seafront inertia, this park-like package requires an enormous amount of work, which they relish. “I do everything myself. Gardening is my happy place,” says Viv.

A long bed of daylilies blazes a bright trail along the front of the house, taking garden visitors to the edge of the Oval Garden, with its pretty border of pink and blue, and the papal purple blooms of ‘Reine des Violettes’ roses.

Two avenues of buxus and ‘French Lace’ roses lead from the Oval Garden to the Long Lawn, with its sentries of variegated elm. Pathways wind through native trees, a fig plantation and borders of olives and feijoas. Wander further and there’s a bridge

across a spring-fed, flax-lined stream, a grassy woodland and a citrus orchard that completes this circuit, leading visitors back to the daylilies.

“Viv’s a good worker. She doesn’t like sitting around,” says Mike, who is clearly of the same ilk. He manages hedges, lawns and “heavy stuff”, such as spreading 18 tonnes of crushed mussel shell onto pathways by hand to brilliant effect. It gives a satisfying crunch as you walk across it and, says Viv, “in certain areas it sparkles in the sun”.

When she’s not able to get out in the garden she’s in her potting shed or crafting stacks of china tea cups, which pop up in flowerbeds along with the occasional plastic flamingo.

This happy gardener, whose pink hair reflects a love of colour and fun, is slowly adding her own signature to the property designed and planted by Margaret and Ray Gauden-Ing 20 years ago.

“I am trying to make it my garden. At the moment I feel like a guardian of it.”

The garden’s founders shared a thick folder of informatio­n with Viv, which was invaluable when visitors on the Rapaura Springs Garden Marlboroug­h tour visited last year, just six months after the Beavons had moved in and got to work.

“I think I am very lucky that I have the time to share it with people,” says Viv. An earlier property the couple lived in, Barnlea Gardens, just two doors

down from Fig Tree Gardens, was in Garden Marlboroug­h tours in 2014 and 2015.

They have worked incredibly hard to get here. “This hasn’t been given to us on a plate.”

The couple spent 30 years building up a chain of successful butcher stores in Auckland before consolidat­ing into one major outlet in Manukau. Meanwhile, Mike bought and sold real estate, ran a car yard, and collaborat­ed in a motorhome business.

When they sold up 15 years ago, they took to the road in a luxury motorhome and spent 18 months touring New Zealand. Mike lived in Blenheim until age 16, so when they drove through Marlboroug­h in 2006 they decided to park up in Picton. There they embarked on several retirement projects, including

renovating an eight-bedroom villa and an art deco apartment block, before moving to Barnlea Gardens.

Once there, Viv toiled happily in her beds, held weddings, ran a little garden shop and wondered what was behind the high laurel hedges of the nearby Fig Tree Gardens. But before she found out, she was diagnosed with bowel cancer, motivating a major downsize that saw the couple move to an apartment in Picton for 12 months. When recovery and boredom coincided, they relocated to a lifestyle block in Grovetown, and from there to Picton’s waterfront.

“It was always our dream to have a house and a boat out the front,” says Mike. “But after 12 months we realised it wasn’t us. We missed the garden.”

Viv is aware of others who may feel the same way, so her next mission is to organise afternoon teas at Fig Tree Gardens, particular­ly for retirement home residents.

Now she knows exactly what’s behind the high laurel hedge, she’s keen to share its joy.

 ??  ?? THESE PAGES Viv and Mike Beavon’s Marlboroug­h property, Fig Tree Gardens; variegated elms frame a pair of double-row pleached shoebox hornbeams which form a green cave-like structure; crushed mussel shell is spread beneath the hornbeams.
THESE PAGES Viv and Mike Beavon’s Marlboroug­h property, Fig Tree Gardens; variegated elms frame a pair of double-row pleached shoebox hornbeams which form a green cave-like structure; crushed mussel shell is spread beneath the hornbeams.
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 ??  ?? THESE PAGES (from left) Mike and Viv Beavon surrounded by a rampant climbing rose they have been unable to identify, despite asking around: “It comes out at the end of October and lasts right through summer,” says Viv. Pretty borders of pink, blue and white, including salvia, hydrangeas and ‘French Lace’ roses, are the perfect foil for the symmetrica­l lines of buxus; a laurel hedge separates the garden from the shoebox hornbeam beyond.
THESE PAGES (from left) Mike and Viv Beavon surrounded by a rampant climbing rose they have been unable to identify, despite asking around: “It comes out at the end of October and lasts right through summer,” says Viv. Pretty borders of pink, blue and white, including salvia, hydrangeas and ‘French Lace’ roses, are the perfect foil for the symmetrica­l lines of buxus; a laurel hedge separates the garden from the shoebox hornbeam beyond.
 ??  ?? THIS PAGE A whimsical archway of soft pink roses, which grow throughout the season until each bloom resembles a bunch of scrunched tissue, says Viv; the fairy tale scene reflects the gardener’s character: “That’s me. I’m always flitting around like a pixie.”
THIS PAGE A whimsical archway of soft pink roses, which grow throughout the season until each bloom resembles a bunch of scrunched tissue, says Viv; the fairy tale scene reflects the gardener’s character: “That’s me. I’m always flitting around like a pixie.”
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 ??  ?? THIS PAGE (from top) A garden on the north side of the house hosts a bright mix of daylilies and hydrangeas beneath a loquat tree. Laurel and camellia hedging gives the property a park-like feel, and shelter from Marlboroug­h’s spring winds; this laurel borders one of two citrus orchards.
THIS PAGE (from top) A garden on the north side of the house hosts a bright mix of daylilies and hydrangeas beneath a loquat tree. Laurel and camellia hedging gives the property a park-like feel, and shelter from Marlboroug­h’s spring winds; this laurel borders one of two citrus orchards.
 ??  ?? THIS PAGE (from top) Beds of catnip and salvia bow after heavy rain: “But then the sun comes up and they stand up again,” says Viv. A storage shed is adorned with mirrors that reflect the walnut tree and hornbeams; they and the silver candelabra are there for a bit of quirkiness, says Viv, who doesn’t mind if the silver gets tarnished. A glimpse of the garden from the driveway. Hydrangeas and agapanthus line the driveway;
THIS PAGE (from top) Beds of catnip and salvia bow after heavy rain: “But then the sun comes up and they stand up again,” says Viv. A storage shed is adorned with mirrors that reflect the walnut tree and hornbeams; they and the silver candelabra are there for a bit of quirkiness, says Viv, who doesn’t mind if the silver gets tarnished. A glimpse of the garden from the driveway. Hydrangeas and agapanthus line the driveway;
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