Does moving gravel about count as gardening? No I didn’t think so. But that’s the extent of it today I fear.
Just time to walk out to the garden and observe the little signs of spring. The crocuses are up; the tulips are about two inches high in their bed; and all the broad beans and peas in the lower potager are poking their first leaves above the ground. Can’t be long now. And best of all, there is a faint whiff of daphne when you stand near the office door. Bliss.
Back to the painting.