The tree of Old Stroud

I'm sure I've blipped this before, but it's still a sight that gives me a lift when I pass by. The grassy area on the raised bed used to be cultivated, with spring bulbs and hand tools, by a local lady. I haven't seen her or her floral displays for the past two years. I fear the worst.

Busy day at nursery. Afterwards I came home, watched TV, and then got down to work on a planning document for the WEA. Made supper at some point, and tried to watch a TV programme or two, but mostly it's about work, unfortunately.
Tomorrow will be a tricky day, logistically. Too many places to get to, not enough time to do it.