Wake me when it's over....

Snow. Seriously? It melted fairly quickly, but the day was already ruined for garden blipping...

The Easter Island garden replica was bought as a birthday joke - the purchaser thought it somewhat bore a resemblance to the head gardener. I don't think they believed I would give it a significant placement in my garden collection of "stuff" (it welcomes visitors as they enter the gate made from an old window - oh, no worries, I'll take pics at some point this month...).

In actuality it serves to ward off squirrels from eating the bulbs. I don't know how, but it does...