‘An hour in the garden puts life in perspective’ said some wise person. Today has been just one of those days.
A lone marigold.
Primroses to make me smile outside my front door.
Snowdrops and iris sheltered under the bushes.
Even the Laurel has fresh green flower buds much earlier than usual.
The daffodils are trying but quite honestly the chickens have no respect and amble straight through them daily.
Geraniums have gallantly sent up the odd flower all winter.
Even in this coldest wettest season the garden keeps reminding me of the good times to come.