I want to put some wordy bits in to liven up this post but they keep disappearing behind the endless stream of pictures . . .
The rain stopped for 5 minutes this evening so I trundled round the garden (sic) and paddocks to feed assorted waifs and take some pictures so Dinah and FN can see what happens when the latin is left to fend for itself. Somewhere above is a picture of a vine my daughters bought me but I have lost the label and distructions so don't know what to do with it. Suggestions?
that's poo
over therewhere I'm writing this bit is a picture of Jemima Puddle Duck
(wedding present - CI beware) but I bet that's not where it comes out!
Still plenty of mud as you can see.
The drive and gravel are in desperate need of weeding -
spot the wheelbarrow and you can see I have started - honest.
I'm becoming overrun in docks, nettles and brambles. None of which are particularly attractive,
and the pond's gone green as your wellies again.
Poor fish.
