Outside
It’s been a gloriously sunny few days here in London, but I’ve been rather too gone in pig to venture far out of the front door.
Instead, afternoons have been spent lazing in the garden.*
There’s a little spot where I like to sit on a tiny brick wall underneath my lovely acer tree. I always head here first, cup of tea in hand, to look up at the blue sky…
The plum blossom is over now, but the apples are just starting to come out. I love the pink little buds before the flower unfurls.
Joining in with How Does Your Garden Grow.
*I say lazing, a more accurate representation would be to imagine me sitting, prone, on a blanket and issuing a series of requests / instructions / shrieks at the sproglet along the lines of, “please don’t run by the pond,” “don’t dig in that flower bed where I’ve just planted seeds,” “please don’t pick up that giant paving slab and drop it on your foot” etc etc. before lugging my giant body off the floor to go to the loo for the hundredth time that hour…
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