Garden Love

Here I am on Friday night, sitting in my garden. Measuring the size of the weeds against my height.

Yes that is a tennis ball behind me. There is a big piece of metal underneath it, from some old fencing or piping, and it is buried too deep for mum to pull out. I climb up the fence and over, just behind it and mum was worried I would slip and land on it, so she put a ball on top.

We hope you all get out to look in your gardens this weekend.