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After doing something completely new to me this morning, going out for breakfast and pigging out, I thought I ought to be productive this afternoon. I tidied up the flower border by cutting down dead stuff, planted some surplus paper white bulbs in the verge across the road. Mulched the penstemons with shredded copper beech leaves in the hope it will help them survive the winter. I fear the blackbirds will scatter the mulch to the four winds.
Gardening is an excuse not to do housework
Greetings from Salisbury
Qualified member of the Confused Nutter's Club