Gifts of Grace

By grace

Zig zag

Didn't last long.
Overcast but warm enough for a vest when working in the garden.

Gales forecast for tomorrow so I've cast all the seedlings to the wind in the more exposed part of the garden.  Can't be bothered trying to nurse them along any more as we reach Lughnasa.  I rather like the feeling of surrendering them to the elements.  Letting them find their fate.  

I shall laugh if tomorrow looks like this :)  It will soon enough.  And it'll be next Spring before we see what wants to survive.

I did however bring in all the more tender plants from the stairs as there's something a little warmer in the forecast and they may yet get their moment in the sun.  Stairs hosed down and the inner hallway looks quite verdant.  Not bright enough for permanent plantings.  

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