May tree

This May tree blossom reminds me of my childhood home - we had one at the bottom of our garden.

The fence man did come at 7.30 this morning, just to remind himself what needed doing and what materials were needed. He promised to return at 5 to do the work so I cancelled an arrangement with a friend to come over to my garden after work. But then I got a text at 6 to say that his plans had changed and he’ll come at 10 tomorrow morning. I was a bit peed off to say the least because tomorrow isn’t great but it will have to do.