I really enjoy photography – but not of my garden. That’s the gardener in me. No gardener is ever satisfied with their garden. It is always, “Come back next month, it will look better then.” Then when you do come back the next month, you will be met with yet another sorrowful shake of the head and the suggestion that you leave it until next year.
Nonetheless, occasionally the photographer has triumphed over the gardener.
Here is the first of several pages of photos to come up.
If you want to skim through the Old Diary, you will find lots more photos.