Musings, on life, universe and the daily small happenings within our 'compound' (the hothouse) concerning writing, music, gardening and jam making, etc. firstname.lastname@example.org
Friday, 7 September 2012
I'm off, back to see mum, leaving these two in charge. The nag list has been written, and may be ignored: the plant part is getting evermore complicated.
Only I know where Bert the struggling trumpet vine seedling is and all the other little plants I have attempted to protect against ravaging wind and sun. there is only so much information I can give out before Mark starts to glaze over as thoughts of other more pressing jobs to be done enter his head.
I may write of UK things, but maybe not as I can't upload photos, which seem to be integral to these ramblings. I will see. A B.T