over the garden is pink at the bottom graduatting to a soft grey blue/ cross your fingers it could be a good day and then...........................................
how lovely warmth for the bones and the prospect of a little pottering in the garden (wont be much) it always makes me feel so much better. I have never understood it I think it is a sign from our dim an distant past when we cultivated food and only food to exist. So nothing like grubbing about - chuckle- soil in your nails on your trousers and usually where I have wiped my face a muddy mustache - up here they call it clarty good word. So it is time to clear and plant bulbs for the spring I love narcissi tete a tete dainty flowers for the spring.
Am I writng a gardening column? No just passing the time till I can go out and about it sounds like I will be gardening all day the reality is Half an hour then hip goes still I can still imagine it Good day to you all take care keep smiling x gins