Another glorious day in sunny Margate.It is like a warm summer’s day outside. Wendell and I shall go to the local park today, instead of the beach, which is far too busy at present. I have no trouble getting Wendell to come back to me but he does want to run up to and greet everybody in his own tights scagging kind of way. Not everyone appreciates this.
Everything in the garden is coming to life, now. The fuchsias are in leaf, the begonias are sprouting and my ceanothus is in full bud. I am not sure whether to grow tomatoes this year. The cherry tomato I grew last year was a great success but he made an awful mess towards the end of the season. I may try my hand at bell peppers this year. I love this time of year, when everything is young and fresh after the winter and I have so much pleasure to look forward to. Terry and I work very well as a team and our ideas and methods are very similar. That does not stop me nagging, though!