New growth

And some Wood Anemones. The Acers are mine and the lovely little Anemones belong to a friend who I haven’t seen for over a year. She’s my old boss’ Mum and a great matriarch of her large family. She has an amazing summerhouse where we sat in this afternoon for a couple of hours, admiring her beautiful garden, catching up on all our news and finishing off with a gin.

Dinner was late but Mr HB didn’t mind as he has been given an old model glider from a friend which has kept him happily employed for several hours restoring it to its former glory, so we’ve both had a good day