It is time to indulge in a little healthy recollection.  Let me take you back to a sweltering June day.  I was visiting a good friend in Somerset and we had taken a trip to the Bishop’s Palace in Wells.  The gardens were bountiful, seemingly not suffering from the unfamiliar sultry weather.  From the herbaceousContinue reading “Rewind”

Bus Woman’s holiday

A day off.  Joyously free of obligations.  No chores or distractions, just gardening, wall to wall, guilt free.  The dead were removed, the impatient were put in their place, dahlias, sunflowers and cosmos all planted out, a feast for the molluscs.  Perhaps I should have laid out a table cloth.  The morning may well bringContinue reading “Bus Woman’s holiday”