Thinking cap on to look for an angle… Now where did I put that cap? If I could just find my glasses, I’d see it clearly.
I sure hope they’ll give me iPad or tablet when I’m in the nursing home 2050 so I can look back on my gardening.
Approaching the mid-winter solstice, my time in the garden is limited by cold and dampness. The work is done, yet it’s rewarding just to walk
My little garden with the large crab-apple tree becomes rather small when taken in context. Very small compared to, let’s say, Hyde Park, London; smaller still in relation to Central Park, New York, but insignificantly small when viewed alongside Mr Donald Trump’s enormous nose.