Beeholes

Ever since the boys named these after watching bees go in and out, foxgloves have been 'bee holes'. (Indeed, somewhat more accurate that the fanciful "fox gloves")

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Cycled to Meeting this morning, and spent the afternoon in the garden, generally cutting back the more enthusiastic bushes. Finished off with a bonfire.

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The later afternoon was overshadowed by discovering the car has a problem with its overengineered / underdesigned French rear suspension. Personally, Oxfordshire's dire road surfaces are high on my things to blame.

Garage tomorrow I guess, with attendant expenditure in time and dosh.