Where the wild things are.

Behind our row of houses is a field. The farmer leaves a strip about four feet wide between the garden fences and the crop, which this year is broad beans.
All the other house owners have mown 'their' strip some have put pots of flowers and even a seat out there. We have deliberately left ours untouched, full of nettles grass  and weeds. Today I found Speedwell flowers and a ladybird there.