Viburnum

I pottered about all morning, putting off driving to my Mum's old house near Watford, where I need to stay a few days with my sister, to sort out things. As it happened, when I did set off about noon, I had the smoothest journey here, on M3/M25, that I've  had for a long time.
It has been such lovely spring weather again, although Peter tortoise didn't emerge again, today!  My blip is of Viburnum in my Mum's garden. I emptied a stone  alpine trough, which she bought and planted about thirty years ago, which I want to keep, but it is very heavy and  difficult to move.