Then we trundle back towards Helensville, on the way stopping for a pie and beef salad roll, (yum!) and set off again. Only to share in some blissful domesticity. The Hubby winds down and studies countries in his Encyclopedia, I take photographs of my bonny baby boy. Chilling and sipping on herbal tea and munching on biscuits, restful somewhat lazy sundays...mmm, good for the soul!
So it's Monday,.. how to turn a somewhat grey day into something a bit less ordinary...longing to get into that garden, there is a serious motivation to sow...WILD FLOWER'S!
Apparently this takes a few weeks to establish. Oh, dear -I'm not a patient type. Since they are meant to be wild surely this wouldn't necessitate all this gruelling weeding & bed digging? Only one way to find out. I have a vision of picnicking on our little platform deck, wild flowers swaying gently in the wind, us eating glorious food, just surrounded in colour and the noises of nature. Sigh.
The Hubstar has a drill for his birthday, yay! He doesn't know what this has got him into,he he. Fixing the deck and projects, projects, projects!
Anyway, Ill have to be off and will post some pics of our crazy back section and my delightful assistant, he has the important task of giving me plenty of gummy smiles for support.
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