Petrol station gardens of SA Pt I
There are many coffee table tomes & glossy magazine spreads on the elite gardens of South Australia: old-school Toorak classicism with David Austin roses & box hedges; contemporary native wonderlands endorsed by Angus Stewart; carefully manicured, Edna Walling-inspired Hills estates; structural (or is that sculptural?) foliage xeriscapes with Yuccas & river pebbles.
It is time to shed some light on the dead end of the spectrum – the anti-garden shadow world of petrol stations. Beyond the open gardens & flower shows there are places of supreme endurance against the non-natural elements, places where Jimmy Barnes might have pissed in 1973, places of begrudging fulfilments of minimum environmental regulations, where ‘companion planting’ means the harmony of weeds with bitumen & metal, and where soil is enriched with petroleum & plastic.
If the mid suburbs house the Quiet Australians and their quiet gardens, petrol stations are the ubiquitous but near invisible gardens – invisible as in passed by millions but noticed by no one.
An attribution & proud nod: I was inspired to write this post by Kate Herd’s 2016 article ‘Petrol station plants: the Bold and Un-Beautiful’, published on garden/design website The Planthunter. My post aims to add to this fine work.
While I do focus on petrol stations I have not let this limit me – the horizon extends to kindred locations like supermarkets & bottle shops. In sequel articles I plan to expand into motels, megaplex cinemas, industrial estates and much more.
Please come with me as I take this walk (well, series of drives, consuming astronomical volumes of petrol) through the great petrol station gardens of South Australia.