Today, being the mildest sunniest January day one could hope to experience, took me out into the garden full of great intent. The Wisteria had its first proper haircut. I watched Alan Titchmarch on you tube trimming his, and, armed with secatours and step ladder, hacked back the rampant beast. I am not sure who came off worst, but half an hour later it looked a little tidier and I was bleeding, muddy and in need of a cuppa.
All I can say is, I hope the flowers are spectacular later this year...
...personal musings to aid the creation of memories...
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