Not Really A Plants Kinda Gal
But, Ollie is.
Not a girl, of course, but this young, fairly athletic built, beautiful boy of mine shocked me - in a lovely way - when he started tending to the feral-ness that was my garden.
He enjoys plants, sorting out borders, pruning and all that good stuff.
I'm not au fait with gardens and whatnots. I know what I like and Ol has catered for the red ones, the yellow ones, the white ones and the purple/pinkish ones that look nice and made a good job.
It's not a big garden, but it's a nice size and he made it nice to spend some time out there in the summer months.
Little table and chairs, spot of wine.
Lovely.
🙂
Not a girl, of course, but this young, fairly athletic built, beautiful boy of mine shocked me - in a lovely way - when he started tending to the feral-ness that was my garden.
He enjoys plants, sorting out borders, pruning and all that good stuff.
I'm not au fait with gardens and whatnots. I know what I like and Ol has catered for the red ones, the yellow ones, the white ones and the purple/pinkish ones that look nice and made a good job.
It's not a big garden, but it's a nice size and he made it nice to spend some time out there in the summer months.
Little table and chairs, spot of wine.
Lovely.
🙂






