Shhhhhhhhhhhhh..........

Always, when I'm out for my morning walk, I stop for a few moments at this secret garden. Not so secret now, obviously, as I've just shown it to you lot (but I haven't mentioned that it's in Greenhill Gardens, so that's ok...)

It's tucked away behind a wall and not many people know it's there. I did once wander in when a couple were getting friendlier than one would expect. In November. On a weekday morning. Wearing wellies.....

And there's a traffic warden in there quite often, having a sneaky ciggie (he's stressed apparently).

But apart from them, I've never seen a soul.

Occasionally, I pinch pick a couple of stems of lavender, but I don't think it matters. It seems to grow like, well, lavender actually.......