I haven’t been busy in the garden. Post the wedding we decided to just let it go…. and go. Mostly laziness? Probably.
The Textiliste who hates the idea of time wasted is curating a community textile show this coming weekend so the house is full of stands and racks and props and plans.
The venue is a super-dooper house in the centre of the village, Bell House. Currently it’s a film set for some costume thingy but they promise to be out by Friday so we can set up.
More on that later. For my part I’ve been writing a fair bit – I have decided to turn the posts I wrote under the title of The Secret Diary Of The Father Of The Fiancéd into a short book – and finalising the launch of the latest book. The test copy of the paperback came back today and looks pretty fine.
And the garden? Here are a few shots from the last fortnight. You can see we’ve gone rather mad with the peppers…
Oh and Dog too, naturally..