It seems hard to believe now, it was only last week and we've since had gales, but the weather was so delightful it must have been rather like late July because a few ants decided to go on a nuptial flight.
Until we meet again,
What a strange, but interesting, day I had in the garden today. I saw a few things that I'd never seen before. I saw one thing that I'd probably be happy never to see again, at least not under a magnifying glass. This day may have been a bit gruesome in places, but it was also a very colourful day indeed.
Last summer the cat and the bird, following directions issued by Frank, dug a small pond. Within days we had our first water snails. Now there are hundreds of those. We soon had the first specks of blanket weed, now we have blankets of that too. As far as I'm aware there aren't any other ponds around here, and we're in quite a built up area. Yet, still they make it here somehow.
This little chap or chapess turned up last month. It stayed for a week or so and then vanished.