The wild flower meadow…
Is coming into its own. Although any time of year is spectacular to us. But the snowdrop has given way to the crocus which has been superseded by the bluebell and fritillary and now the buttercup and cow parsley.









… what’s occurin’ …
Is coming into its own. Although any time of year is spectacular to us. But the snowdrop has given way to the crocus which has been superseded by the bluebell and fritillary and now the buttercup and cow parsley.








It takes two to shift this. “This” is a cider mill apple squashing/squishing/juice squeezing wheel. Those who have assiduously explored the site […]
Nothing beats an early morning stroll around the garden.
In the wild flower meadow nature has collapsed the daffodils overnight. Slowly, imperceptibly, the daffs are waking as the sun warms them.
A Sunday look at the (new) polytunnel.