a wander in the garden throughout the year.………
The storms have ceased, for now, we must rest. Though mild and misty instead of crisp and even, the dreary dampness seems to soften all the edges and bring silence to the garden and landscape beyond. A few clear nights afford us, gift us, with vivid sunrises. The fire glow embers lighting the farthest point…
And suddenly its a time for waking in the darkness, pulling on deep soft jumpers, layers and toasty thermal socks. Then, the patient wait for the light to lift beyond the far south eastern horizon, bringing slithers of pink and apricot hues through the trees, clinging to the last of their curling leaves…. Its mild…
Hi, I’m Sharon, a lifelong gardener, from walking the garden with my Dad as a child of 10 and asking for the name of every plant to becoming the Senior Gardener at an amazing walled garden and estate in Lincolnshire. The majority of my most vivid childhood memories are from the garden at my parents…
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What gardening with the seasons means to me……..
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