a spring garden
I should be writing my presentation for tomorrow morning. Last one for the year. I have just one hour before it needs to be submitted. I have never felt less motivated. So – as a precursor before writing (there’s been several of these this afternoon – just check this website, just check this newspaper, just have a cup of coffee, just make a slice of bread and butter, just put out the bins, just … just … just …) here’s some lovely photos of Mum’s spring garden.
A perfect, hidden away piece of magic, full of blossoming shrubs, hundreds of roses, fruit trees, and bulbs. Home to noisy possums, daring lizards, beautifully coloured birds, fat goldfish. Nestled away from the salty winds of the sea, into the cosy side of the hill, framed by forest and cottage …
: sigh :
‘Spose I should really write that presentation now.