Jasper Conran's Dorset garden is a constantly evolving, flower-filled delight

In a quiet corner of rural Dorset, Jasper Conran’s 17th-century house is surrounded by an informal, flower-filled garden that reflects the designer’s predilection for constantly evolving and creative planting
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Andrew Montgomery

But there are areas of contrasting quietness, too. From the house, you enter the walled garden through a courtyard, between the wings of the house, where an arrangement of simple box balls in terracotta pots creates an elegant antechamber. And, on the far side of the garden – after advice from Jasper’s good friends, Isabel and Julian Bannerman of Bannerman Design – a pair of borders evolves year by year under the shade of a holm oak. Pale yellow and white aquilegias, lush ferns and peonies are doing well, their cool hues balancing the clouds of colourful lupins and velvety irises at the other end of the garden.

‘Part of my rhythm is going out and picking flowers from the garden,’ says Jasper. ‘There is always something different to cut throughout the seasons. Tulips, irises, roses, dahlias – that is roughly how my year breaks down.’ Making copious notes and sketches in his diary, he is always coveting some new plant and his ideas for the garden are constantly in flux. ‘It’s a continual process of add and subtract. I am always looking through seed catalogues and making plans. I’m currently flirting with the idea of hybrid tea roses, which my grandmother used to grow. Some of my earliest memories are of gardens – the scent of roses or the distinctive fragrance of a blackcurrant bush – and this garden is all about unabashed nostalgia.’

In this forgotten corner of rural England, nostalgia seems exactly the right approach. Suspended in time, this charmed place could well be the ‘fertile and sheltered tract of country in which the fields are never brown and the springs never dry’ described by Hardy in Tess of the d’Urbervilles. The garden is in perfect step with nature and it is no wonder, then, that Jasper always finds it difficult to tear himself away.