Guerilla

When we started on the sleeper wall at the end of the garden we had shift loads of earth and in amongst it there was a tiny little fern. Some of the mud went to the tip, but we had a wheelbarrow load left over. Fast forward a few weeks and the fern has thrived in its not-quite-so-temporary-after-all home. Today it was planted in a new permanent home.
A day of gardening.