The Hole Revisited

Autumn brings with it a variety of changes.  Deciduous leaves begin to fall, the summer crew begin their hibernation, the weeds slow, the temperature drops, the days shorten.  And the hard work begins. This week has been physically tough.  I am loathe to admit it, but I am becoming increasingly dependent on Old Age and Cunning, ratherContinue reading “The Hole Revisited”

Serbian Gold

The quince tree at The Farm has done us proud.  We gathered this basket full of luscious fruit last week.  Unfortunately when myself and Slasher actually picked the fruit we didn’t have a basket, or indeed anything resembling one.  We had wandered over for our weekly recce of how things were proceeding in Quinceland and an immediate Code Red was implimented.Continue reading “Serbian Gold”

Blue

There is something extraordinary about blue flowers.  This Salvia patens, the gentian sage, is very blue and very beautiful.  It comes from Mexico and is therefore a little tender.   There is no doubt in my mind that it is worth any amount of pampering to carry it safely through winter. It also reminds me of my toes, blue since our boiler gave up the ghostContinue reading “Blue”