....of this beautiful if very cold weather. Went to the garden centre the other day, and their bulbs were 75% off. So 3 packets of very late spring bulbs and a few pots later....
....we managed to spend a very pleasant hour or so messing around in the garden and greenhouse....
.....he fancied digging out the compost bin....always a few mice (and once even a rat) hiding in there!
I moved pots, swept and tidied and planted up little Violas...
...he checked the staging and my gloves for any hidden mouse, I knew there wasn't any, because I had left the lid off the peanut jar and if there was any mice in my greenhose there would be no nuts in that jar...
This morning we went for a walk in the park. When Darsh comes along I prefer to go to parts of the park I don't feel safe enough to walk in on my own. Today we went into the wild pony parts, and although we didn't see any ponies we walked down to the waters edge...
.....he was mega-keen to go a bit further...
...but now it's dad who has got the poorly knee and was keen to spot a distant bench. Though if the truth be known, he wanted to borrow my knee support, and I had said it was too small for him, so he was determined to wear it, even if it did cut off his circulation to his feet. By the time we got home he was bursting to get the thing off, he had got wrinkles round his knee and admitted that it was so tight that it had made it difficult for him to tie his shoelaces! But at least he had proved that he could get it on-his knees must be slimmer than mine after all...
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