
Containers and cabbages
My last post on November gloom was more depressing than I intended but the garden is still rather uninspiring today, apart from the birds. The bird feeders are covered in sparrows and tits, with the occasional fat pigeon clumping around underneath, trying to catch the bits that fall out. I’ve added chilli powder to the bird food but suspect it hasn’t kept the squirrels away. So I’ll stick with the chilli powder for the moment. Away from the garden itself I thought I’d have a look at some of the quirky garden books on my bookshelf. The first is New … Continue reading Containers and cabbages