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Sunny Day In The Garden


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aileen g said…
Hi Denise - totally understand why Clive and Min aren't making an appearance today - it is so nice it would be a shame to be indoors any more than we have to. I have enjoyed the tour round your garden (and the shed videao from yesterday) as I am a nosy so-and-so. My garden isn't very big but being on my own I needed it to be manageable. My poor old cat is feeling his age at the moment (he's 17) but is actually outside in the sun today so that is a lovely sight. I am just doing a bit of tidying for now in short bursts as I know from experience how tempting it is to go like the madwoman I am and then suffer for it afterwards - especially my knees which seem to be several years older than the rest of me. Take care and enjoy the sun x
Vera said…
What a lovely morning you and Andy had, making plans and working in the garden together!
Athene said…
Your garden is beautiful. Thank you for sharing the pictures and your plans. Completely understand that today was a day for working outside, I think sadly there is going to be plenty of time for writing over the next few weeks. I’m envious that you have someone to share the gardening with, I need to get out in mine but it’s less fun on your own.I’m looking forward to the next episode of Clive and Min when it’s the right time
Denise said…
Thank you for your understanding, Aileen. I shall be writing this week so will post another episode as soon as possible! I’m glad your cat is enjoying some sunshine - it is lovely to see them enjoying a spot of warmth, isn’t it? I’m trying to pace myself with the gardening because otherwise I, too, shall be going at it like a woman possessed and then have to face the consequences! Look after yourself, and those knees. x
Oooh, and by the way, I don’t think it is being nosy - rather more ‘exhibiting a social interest.’ Yes?

We did have a good day, Vera. It strengthened the bond of teamwork.

Hello Olly! I hope you are keeping well. I don’t think the garden is going to know what’s hit it, with all this attention! And who knows - I might get this novel competed sooner than I expected.
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