Pot washing

I spent several hours today standing at the table washing plant pots in the red box.  Every time I thought the end was in sight, W went off and found more.  Still, it's satisfying to have a good clear up, and a clear out - the black bag near the pond is full of pots to give away. 

Now we just need to sort out a suitable place to store the ones we are keeping.  Despite a plethora of sheds, we are such terrible hoarders that there is nowhere immediately available! 

But it's lovely to be able to sit out with our gin and enjoy our garden this evening .