Decisions, decisions

Curtains up and looking cheery, if a smidgeon shorter than they should be.  When I measured them I didn't take into account that they are a much lighter weight than the old ones.  I can make the necessary adjustments or just not worry about it.  Might go with the latter.  I'll have to dust the windowsill instead of letting the curtains do it.

It's been another cool and dull day, but I've potted up a few plants.  I just can't stop myself taking cuttings, which was great when we had a large garden, but at least I can grow them on and let the riding stables sell them at their summer fete.

I am not sure what this little fly was planning on doing on the Fennel, but it does look as though it hasn't made up its mind.