Sunday, April 29, 2012

Ah the quintessential garden accessory; the summerhouse - an idyll from the heat of the last of the April days - not!!!

Despite all the rain the trees are unfurling their solar sails to the summer in streams of green pennants and banners to the longer days and warmer nights. They extend deep roots to excavate down into the bones of the earth to satisfy unfulfilled desires to reach for the blue skies.

Water, water everywhere and lots of drops to drink
Water, water everywhere, miss the sun if you blink