A day of mizzle and murk, that is until the moment I clocked off when the sun came out in all its glory. Life is like that sometimes.
I arrived home to find the scaffolding complete and a quartet of builders in deep debate. I am not absolutely certain, but I am pretty certain I overheard the words “metaphysics”, “bain-marie” and “sledgehammer”. Then I reversed into the drive. My favourite occupation, reversing with an attentive audience. You will be pleased to know that I didn’t hit the bins. Close, but not quite.
This Choisya ternata, the fragrant Mexican Orange Blossom, is having another shot at flowering. Great idea.