The back alley from my garden... which i have never used because the gate is far too overgrown with plants.
Of the sky. From under the canopy we were relaxing under.
The Gardener takes a well earned rest with a cuppa tea.
I loved her dirty fingers against the bright white of the mug.
On the very old and battered bench.
The flags make it for me, i think.
Nah, let's plant things in there, too!
...is slowly becoming a garden.
I was there on Monday for unrelated reasons, but decided to take a few photos of the yard/garden. Piles and piles of compost/soil/etc, plants and flowers in pots waiting to be planted and a nice sunny day to take photos of it all :)
I spent most of my time over Easter indoors with slippers on. So i didn't venture outside much.
A power station and cctv. Who would want to go here? Or maybe the station is to help people escape...