Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Friday, 31 March 2017

Mixed Border

Today’s windy conditions were too much for the vertical cloche-type unit that my wife painstakingly filled at the weekend with seed trays meticulously labelled with their contents, so over it went, the contents of six trays, and the same number of plant pots, tipped out into a homogenous heap on what had been the front panel of the plastic cover; I shovelled the stuff back into the empty containers as best I could but what ended up in which is a mystery that will only be revealed if and when they survive and put forth blooms in what will now have to be a mixed border.

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