It’s all been very quiet in the garden this autumn. Some mulch got put down, mainly to stop the cats digging up the new bulbs that we put in. And as I write this I am wincing slightly because there are still some that need to go in the ground and are currently malingering in the kitchen by the back door. Every time I get determined, we have another frost and I abandon ideas of digging. It would appear that I find it all too easy to procrastinate. Fair weather gardener me.
