It was a grey gloomy old winter day and like easing yourself into a swimming pool, once I got into the garden it wasn’t actually that bad. I hadn’t gone as far as to wear a beanie, but I hadn’t been in the garden long before I’d abandoned my jumper and gloves and was happily digging about in the cool, damp soil. I achieved a lot. Not a lot that could be crossed off my ever expanding list, but a lot in tackling big tedious jobs that make the garden seem more in control and orderly.
But I saved the fun jobs to show you, so sit back and enjoy spot of hard work going on in my winter garden:
Come again soon – if this rate of activity keeps up I may actually gain control over my garden.
Sarah the Gardener : o)