Just a quick entry today as I have lots to go and get on with in the way of,.. I can hardly bring myself to say the word…. housework! I saw a card once that summed up my feelings on the subject. It said, “I hate housework. You make the beds. You do the dusting…. and six months later you have to do it all again!”
I just wanted to show you a couple of photos,
How does something as delicate as a little primula survive that hard frost!
I really thought it was going to be even thicker frost today, but sometime early this morning the temperature went up and by lunch time, even my garden had lost its frost cover! The ice in the pond has melted and the stones are clear of their “furry coats” too .
The council guys were out cutting bits of branches off the trees on the Green this afternoon! I’m really not sure what they actually achieved – just a few twigs gone! It wasn’t as if they would have taken anybody’s eye out. They were well above even his head!
There were three of them though! One to cut the branches; one to pick up the branches and put them in the back of the truck, and one to drive the truck! Oh well. keeps them out of mischief.
Talk again soon.