I can feel the season easing. I can feel the end in sight.
September is such a delicious month: harvest is bountiful.
#WWMD
I practically did a jig round the kitchen table on Good Friday when Monty Don opened Gardeners’ World talking about how he pulled up cow parsley. Continue reading “#WWMD”
Spring – my garden of hope and hopefully glory!
I always love the optimism at this time of the year – the expectation of what’s to come in the summer.
But it can also be a bit daunting as there’s 101 things to do: all the winter tidying you should have finished, all the beds you should have prepped and all the seeds you need to sow. Continue reading “Spring – my garden of hope and hopefully glory!”
Harvest 2015 – Not quite living the rural dream
Having moved to our beautiful dream house in the country eight months ago the practicalities of living here are well and truly apparent now. We were fortunate to move in November when the garden is less rampant. At the time this was a godsend as our daughter arrived four weeks after getting the key. There was no time to spend titivating outside. Continue reading “Harvest 2015 – Not quite living the rural dream”
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