A glorious day, one for exploring the garden.
Spring is with us and temperatures will be up into the 20s centigrade this week.
Yet we still have standing water in the paths at the far end of the garden.
Next week the bottom lawn will be dry enough to cut; that or we designate it Dog’s Meadow and give up.
While you contemplate these pictures, I offer you a little light gardening horror to contemplate….
For two years, dad toiled to have the garden perfect for Daisy’s wedding.
He spared no expense, no effort for her big day.
She knew what it meant; she couldn’t disappoint him, even after each revelation: Craig’s cheating, the two exes and four children.
The lying was inexorable. She’d go through with it.
Daisy held the knife against the cake and waited for Craig’s hand to relax.
Her first blow severed an artery but she didn’t stop.
As she waited to be led away Daisy noted her father collecting Craig’s gore.
‘What’s that for, dad?’
‘Shame to waste it, don’t you think?
All those nutriments
Meanwhile, I need to get back to writing…
Love your garden so well kept and it’s huge!! 💜
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Thanks. I remain convinced I’m the luckiest guy garden-wise
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Only because you probably have to do the heavy duties 💜
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Good for Daisy!
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You know I love your garden tours. (Gorgeous.) Throw in a bit of gore and a dash of humor and it’s damn near perfect. 🌸💀🌸
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I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised…
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Hey, you’re the one who wrote it.
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Me? Noooo I was hostage to my errant muse….
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Fair enough. (Your muse is demented.) 🙂
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I think that is as correct as it is harsh!!
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❤
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Wonderful photos of your garden, Geoff … and had to laugh at the tiny bit of horror thrown in the middle! 😀
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Funny how ones mind links these things
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Ooooh, that tale was a bit grisly, Geoff! Your garden looks immaculate! The flowers are beautiful and the grass lush and green. I love your writing desk too. What a lovely collage to inspire you 🙂
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It is the best place to write for sure
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Definitely! 🙂
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The garden looks beaitiful His Geoffleship!!!
But that gore! 😮 where was the warning???!!!
Good short though! 😉
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Oh sorry and I promised to warn you
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I know!!
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I would have a hard time writing in such a beautiful garden.
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It would be difficult if it wasn’t for the overwhelming urge to write…
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You had to throw that into such a beautiful setting? Of course you did!! 😀
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Wouldn’t be the same, would it?
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Oh, my God! Such beautiful flowers framing such a morbid story 😄
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Sweet and sour, eh?
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Ha, exactly that!!
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Was this some sort of response to a nosey neighbor asking what your secret to gardening was?
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I suspect foul deeds it’s true …. I’m sure one neighbour is a Moldovan sleeper waiting to be triggered to lay waste to my begonias…
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Garden is looking absolutely splendid. Lovely photographs. Our fritillaries are not doing so well this year
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Oh, wonder why. Ours seem to be storming…
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Must be all that snow you had
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