I have got a new camera. Someone may have noticed. Perhaps not. This time I am going to look after it. No incidents with ponds or compost bins or tarmac. Honestly, I am going to try really hard to keep it safe. It has a brand new, pristine, case and it will live in myContinue reading “Lessons Learnt”
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Deception Explained
When I arrived at The Farm on Thursday Mr G told me that his first job of the day had been to corral two of the ponies back into their field. It was no surprise to discover that the Shetlands in question were the ring leaders of The Pony Posse; none other than Wild Tiny HickokContinue reading “Deception Explained”
Sweet
The summer flower garden is like a large box of soft centres, so full of delights you aren’t sure which to enjoy first. At this time of year it is quite different. Our blooms are increasingly akin to the Quality Street toffee that you find down the back of the sofa in a moment of great need. ThisContinue reading “Sweet”
Deception
Butter wouldn’t melt.
Fallen Leaves
In my world death has lingered close this week. More than one special friend has been touched by the great sorrow of loss. Although once-removed from these sadnesses, it has caused me to be rather more reflective than usual. Today I drove a friend to North Devon Hospice to pick up his car, left there after the passing ofContinue reading “Fallen Leaves”
Seed Addict
I have a tiny garden. I have one meagre plastic greenhouse. I have a large biscuit tin full of seeds, some collected, some gifted, some purchased. I have little time for sowing, pricking out, potting on, tending. So what did I do today? I ordered more seed. Twelve packets. Not only did I order moreContinue reading “Seed Addict”
Spindle
As I parked my Messerschmidt in the village car park, on route to Mr and Mrs Bun’s, my eye was caught by something gleaming bright in the corner. Squinting in a most attractive manner, I tried to fathom what this could possibly be. Drawn like an anvil to an industrial strength magnet, I wandered over to investigate theContinue reading “Spindle”
Unrelenting
The unrelenting flowering cosmos. On a day that couldn’t be bothered to get properly light, these floral gems were a candle in the gloom. For us softies in the south it was also chilly. It was the first day this autumn that my coat remained tight closed for the duration. Perhaps I wasn’t working hard enough.Continue reading “Unrelenting”
Hydrangea quercifolia – The Oak Leaved Hydrangea
Before I moved to this neck of the woods my opinion of hydrangeas veered between ‘ambivalent’ and ‘unimpressed’. Slowly, however, I have been won over, especially by some of the less grown varieties. One of these is the oak-leaved hydrangea, Hydrangea quercifolia. Above is a toothed leaf, yet to succumb to autumn metamorphosis, set-off beautifully by its far more advanced bronzeContinue reading “Hydrangea quercifolia – The Oak Leaved Hydrangea”
Canna indica – Indian Shot
When you see the seed it suddenly becomes obvious why it is called Indian Shot!