Note to self...must once again keep a journal of things I need to do in the garden at certain times of the year. However despite my ineptitude earlier this year with the frosts all the plants, (save one) are flourishing. The casualty was the Olive bush so relax global warming has definitely turned Lancashire into Provence just yet!
What must grow now must stand alone. By digging its long roots deep into history and delving down into the ancient earth. For what survives these days to come endures forever
Weather continues to be everything I would want at this time of the year. It brings vibrant growth and evenings outdoors fogged in delicious winey reverie as the air stills and the day closes and I can be only content.
