On the one hand I believe that anything is possible if you want it badly enough, yet, despite my best efforts, I have utterly, totally and completely failed to turn myself into a gardener. My garden is so bad that I only volunteer to take my turn at hosting the book group in the winter […]
127/365 Lavender’s in the loo, dilly dilly
Eventually ‘do the garden’ had been on the action list so long it was impossible to ignore.Monday afternoon saw the Boys and I clearing the weeds and rubbish and generally tidying up. Like last year and the year before I have resolved that I’ll do something about the garden this summer. I will. I really will.To […]
126/365 Once more unto the garden…
Is there ever an excuse for bad manners?
My boys aren’t angels, far from it. They have more than their fair share of rude and revolting moments. But today one of them was greeted by an adult’s appalling ignorance. Boy Two and his little friend G were playing one of their endless and elaborate games in the garden. It involved a trampoline and […]