I took a day off work today to concentrate on “the garden”. In this case it’s mine, all mine, or, more correctly, the mortgage company’s as the urban myth that “you have the freehold” is cruelly dispelled when you start signing things. So, I took a day off work to do a little bit of work on the Woolwich’s garden. It could have been boring and it was, although I did see a Great Tit eating nuts and a robin. Which is a little odd.
What I’ve done so far.
This might not look like much, but consider that the picture below shows how this area looked this morning.