I know, it was only December and I was muttering about how daft the plants were, treating it like a balmy March afternoon.
It’s not got any better.
Primulas, primroses and pansies
Hellibores, but they’re to be expected
And roses still going…
My digging though is progressing.
I’ve finished the long bed and the triangular bed and now I’m stretching across the top bed where we have grown veg and many herbaceous plants. What will go in after all my hard work if for the Textiliste and the Lad though my spies say seeds have been bought…
At least the pigeons and other birds enjoy the tripods…
Oh and let’s not forget Dog