Yarrow

It rained allllllll day, nonstop except for brief moment when I finished work and quickly did some tidying of the front beds and the roses ready for the green recycling pick up tomorrow.
Another year, another appraisal done.

Every time I see Yarrow I think of Wordsworth’s group of poems about the Yarrow river … https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45568/yarrow-unvisited and Norman Nicholson’s response, Askham Unvisited