Friday 13 May 2016

In the garden


I don't remember if I ever mentioned what a notorious murderer of plants I once was, but suffice it to say my thumbs could only ever be described as black. But since we moved into this house, I made a decision to overcome my disdain for gardening and ever since I've been nothing but amazed by every beautiful, colourful thing that sprouts up from the soil. I don't know where these Forget-me-nots came from, but they make me happy.



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