I’ve spent today in a dark room with a migraine and DB has held the fort. He’s washed all the laundry and dried it in the garden, bathed all the dogs, finished some shopping and looked after me. DIY has been packed away and the car is packed for our early morning departure.
Yesterday, in turn, we chatted to our neighbours. The French lady was complimentary about the garden, the lack of hedge and that we’d asked her thoughts before we did anything. Our other neighbours, an English French couple popped in and were also happy to be consulted. The hedges, not the one in the picture, were over grown and oppressive and all parties are glad they’ve gone.
I’ve surprised myself that I’ve loved working in the garden. My sore back, sore knees and sore feet are not too happy. I’ve cleared out all the twigs, debris and leaves from where some trees were felled. In years to come, when I have a lovely French garden, I’ll remember all the dirty work.
I’m running the Internet on 3G and it’s flaky so not been able to upload pictures but I’ll do that from Cornwall tomorrow.
See you tomorrow,
Love Froogs xxx