The trouble with being a gardener, is that when you go away on holiday, the garden just, - well does it's own thing.
Random thoughts on my early evening stroll.
How did that grass get so long and weedy in 11 days?
I'd better pick some apples, or those branches will break.
I wonder if the lemon cucumbers will taste better or worse now they are lemon colour?
Why is it that now the sweet peas are ready to pick, the Calendula are looking over?
How can weeds get to smoothering Hosta size in just over a week, when everything else in that dry shady border struggles?
Better get mowing/deadheading/picking/weeding in the morning, - good job noone thinks i'm home till tomorrow! (don't tell them)