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After a busy but enjoyable Easter weekend, I’ve given myself permission to abscond to the garden for today. It’s been a productive morning – not always the case when gardening, but I’m pleased with...
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when I am here, I am somewhere else – away from the hurly-burly of my brain, that muddled murmuring of my mind focusing merely on the tangible – the soil stained fingers pulling and tugging until the...
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I’ve realised one of the most common phrases I use when by myself in the kitchen is ‘how sweet!’ Now, this isn’t because I’m cooking up sugary desserts (sorry), but rather because it’s the best place...
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NEXT DOOR BUT ONE FROM US has always been a bird and wildlife haven. The back garden was so jam packed with bushes and trees that, admittedly, the fence was bending under the weight. When new people...
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Today I went for a sunny walk to the garden centre, across the fields. I had an Americano in the coffee shop and then wandered around the plants, gazing at the colours of the flowers and relishing the...
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