This is a post left over from when Loose and Leafy was a work of fiction. Later, it evolved into what it is now - a blog about the wild plants of the South Dorset Coast.
To make sense (in so far as there is sense) of these early posts, you may like to take a look at Esther in the Garden.
Ceres arrives later this morning so I need to get this said and done quickly.
The main photos are of trees and the hollow insides of a dead poplar branch.
I've been into Esther's garden to pick nasturtiums and put them in a little vase on the table beside Ceres' bed.
And I've put some books there too; some detective novels, some poetry and a dictionary. I couldn't think of a
nything else.
I've been into Esther's garden to pick nasturtiums and put them in a little vase on the table beside Ceres' bed.
And I've put some books there too; some detective novels, some poetry and a dictionary. I couldn't think of a
nything else.
It's a bit hairy! Will she miss her brother and sisters or be glad to get shot of them? Will she wipe her feet on the mat? Will she eat proper food or insist upon chips? Help! What will she do while I'm at work?
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Help! Help! And Double help!
