It has been a very strange week with very little gardening and much mouching, more’s the pity. Today I worked for couple of hours at Nancy Nightingale’s and then had a singing lesson. We sang sad songs. I do love a sad song.
The afternoon at Bill and Ben’s was aborted as they had double booked with the power tools men, so I went home.
This is a zinnia in NN’s garden. Strange really, as neither of us remember planting either this one or its compadres. Those fairies are up to their tricks again.
Off The Edge Gardening 
Are preparing to start a new trend – singing loudly along while gardening? :))
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Sounds just perfect to me!
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From now on I’ll have to call you Minnie. I need a gardener. Interested in keyboard lessons to accompany your singing?
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Sounds appropriate. Do you play keyboard? You could accompany me and we could be called Minnie and ……… um…….. sure we could think of something. Ps thought you had left the country, you didn’t reply to my Twitter DM!
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