Sunday 6 July 2008

A summer, purging . . . .


Sunday afternoon; and while we should be pulling docks and tending flowers up at Hackmead; here we are cowering indoors at Whitelands as thunder, lightening, rain and gales thrash the living daylights out of everything outdoors. This will test the mettle of the plants up there; open and exposed as they are; faces up and open to the beating of the hammering rain!