I lay on the trampoline today looking up and this is what I saw.
Very soon now the trampoline is going to turn into a gigantic bucket of leaves – they’ve already started falling – but I’d still rather have the trees.
Here’s my garden produce on the dinner table tonight:
Everything on that wooden chopping board came from my garden. Isn’t that wonderful?
I’ve also got cyclamen in my garden. I’m amazed that they grow in the ground and without any attention from me. Years ago when I lived in Brisbane I struggled to get them to flower and look healthy. Here I just dig them in the ground and do nothing and they look beautiful. That’s my kind of plant.