On Sunday, with the boys at home feeling poorly, Elsa and I hit the road to visit friends. Afternoon tea was served on the verandah, but I couldn't help but wander through the amazing garden, a working garden, an inspiring garden and take a hundreds of snaps.
Motivated by clever border plantings, espailered fruit trees and rows of flowers for cutting, I spent the evening dreaming and planning on how I could achieve a garden as beautiful as this one.
Sometimes I get frustrated that I don't get things done fast enough in the garden. For every one job that is crossed off the top of the to-do list, another three appear at the bottom. I take great comfort visiting gardens like this, a work in project of some forty odd years, encouraged by the fact that I'm still on track time wise...