Everything in it's right place

Yeah, you should blog whether it's good or bad, that's the whole point of it.

I put my dad's bin out tonight as he's on holiday. It's odd wandering around the garden, recalling all my childhood memories, -very happy ones. I loved our garden, perhaps that's why I so love gardening, it's ingrained.

Here's a picture of a prospective little gardener...

Ohhhh shit

I've so offended my collegue. I don't know what to say , I didn't mean anything by it.... I'm so sorry....... Oh shittt. Cathy we are all thinking of you.

Spinning on that dizzy edge...

Sorry about the maple syrup comment, didn't really know what to say, just wanted to say something... I had a bonfire tonight! It might not sound much, but it was a bonfire of vanities, stuff out of my new garage. The last time I did this was last year when we moved out of beloved Humber Street. I've been pacing out the garden and realized it's huge! Plenty of space for my veg patch, glasshouse and a shed.