Monday, 7 February 2011


"The difference between the man who just cuts lawns and a real gardener is in the touching, he said. The lawn cutter might just as well not have been there at all; the gardner will be there a lifetime"
Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

Well its not exactly a garden - more like the crescent shaped space at the side of the front door, but I love it. My very good friend Nancy, has been planting some mysterious succulents for some months now. As she goes, she saves me the babies from her ever improving collection, and from those I am starting my own.
While my Mum was visiting, we repotted some of them so that the fledglings had room to stretch out a bit.

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