A Perfect Sunday: Garden, Pub Lunch, My Own Blackberries
A warm, dry Sunday in southern England with just a few puffy clouds and a light breeze. Heavenly! Much of the morning hacking back overgrown shrubs and tangled briars in the back garden to reveal some pale and wan sun-deprived perennials planted by a previous owner. Next spring, perhaps they'll make... Sign in to see full entry.