Thirty degrees at 11am in the sun on the bathroom windowsill. Bright blue skies with not a cloud in sight. A brisk breeze.
Today I found a moment to plant the second round of lettuce, to the evident interest of a 20-strong group of French walkers. Can't wait for the oleander we planted last year to grow into the envisaged screen. Then I might stop feeling like a circus exhibit whenever I'm in the garden.
Wednesday 23 April 2008
Thirty degrees at 11am in the sun on the bathroom windowsill. Bright blue skies with not a cloud in sight. A brisk breeze.
Today I found a moment to plant the second round of lettuce, to the evident interest of a 20-strong group of French walkers. Can't wait for the oleander we planted last year to grow into the envisaged screen. Then I might stop feeling like a circus exhibit whenever I'm in the garden.
Today I found a moment to plant the second round of lettuce, to the evident interest of a 20-strong group of French walkers. Can't wait for the oleander we planted last year to grow into the envisaged screen. Then I might stop feeling like a circus exhibit whenever I'm in the garden.
2 comments:
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Gypsy at Heart said...
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Look on the bright side, you are part of the Carmine scenery now. I guess that makes you a native. Sorry I've been gone for so long. Reza was very ill for what seemed like forever. Only now am I beginning to catch up.
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Saturday, 26 April, 2008
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Gypsy at Heart said...
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I see you are trying new and interesting spots to take your temperature measurements. Bathroom windowsill hmmm...
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Saturday, 26 April, 2008
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2 comments:
Look on the bright side, you are part of the Carmine scenery now. I guess that makes you a native. Sorry I've been gone for so long. Reza was very ill for what seemed like forever. Only now am I beginning to catch up.
I see you are trying new and interesting spots to take your temperature measurements. Bathroom windowsill hmmm...
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