Forget me not

This week I've been sorting out the little bit of space we have out back.

It's basically a bit of patio where the table and chairs can go and a large flower bed...but the whole wall is covered in an expanse of Ivy and it's so thick that lots of birds make their nests in there. So, the smallest garden the girls and I have ever had but one that is like a living canvas every day. We open the curtains and spend ages every day watching the sparrows, Blue tits and blackbirds. Bliss.

My dad has cleared the flower beds of rubbish and I have plans to buy some plants on pay day...

I was pottering about today when I saw this growing in a pot...the only flower so far.

Forget me not....


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