All I Can Promise You is Blood Sweat and Tears



That's the effect of two years absence on my garden at the flat. I'll get to grips with the perimeter over the next few days, clearing the weeds to allow the embryonic hedge to breath. And leave some of the giant thistles for the goldfinches over the winter.

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