
27/04/2025
Hello old friends. This is the most heavenly time of year when a warm dusk draws me to my front garden with a coffee and chocolate biscuit and I potter. Some seeds sown, compost potted, leaves mulched, coffee grounds scattered, dry stems clipped, bulbs re buried and the most favoutite, the palest of pink geraniums propagated.
Itβs small. Itβs glorious. It draws me in. Itβs the perfect allotment substitute when the end of the day draws in.
Maybe I should grow some vegetables?
Any ideas for a north facing pot?