Bamboo and hosta

Jim says fathers day is a fabrication, so I made him make am a poached egg and had breakfast in bed. Mr Nut wanted to go on a picnic so that's what we did, and then we went to leckford watergardens. Usually I take really shit photos in gardens and stately homes, but today I did rather well. The others are on my flickr (well, not the ones on film).

Particularly obsessed with these yew roots that look like an anthony gormley installation. I don't trust the one in the middle; it looks angry.