Fuchsia

A bright day, but cold. I ventured into the garden with the secateurs and tidied up the roses before the winter wind. I ran the hoe over the rosebed, but probably for the last time because I spotted some snowdrops starting to show and I don't want to damage them. Spring is not so far away.

Meanwhile my fuchsias keep on going. They are rather large and I have tried to reduce their size, but they keep on growing, sending up suckers. But how can I complain when they are so beautiful?