Saturday morning. Spike Deane's garden.
I resist the impulse to offer advice. I know my limits.
Saturday morning. Spike Deane's garden.
The law of ... a quiet suburban garden!
Not the deadliest of nightshades by any measure ...
In Spike's garden after days of heavy rain
In the quiet of the morning
Summer beckons
A long hot summer?
Good Friday
Sundown
This'll get us through lockdown