I know you’re all sick of hearing about it but i love my garden. I love it. My very well thought out planting process (i.e buy whatever is on sale and just plonk it in the garden) has worked out perfectly as everything starts filling in and flowering. I have daisies poking up through the lavender, snap dragons fighting for room next to tulips and daffodils, bees buzzing around everywhere happily and THE most delicious smell that wafts around and i can not for the life of me work out which plant is making it. Jaylese and i went around on the weekend sniffing every flower to try and find the culprit but it remains elusive. Maybe it’s just a combination of everything together?
Anyway, i could wander around for day and i’m still adding to it, moving into different areas of the yard now that this little front patch is pretty much complete and perfectly “cottagy”. I have an archway coming to me soon, re-homed from mum and dad’s that i plan on covering with Jasmine and i’m constantly on the look out on Ebay for some old tin troughs that i can fill with veges. But for now i just sit and stare at all my pretties.