Pop my cherry

It would seem that, despite neglect bordering on abuse, the wee cherry tree that chef bought me last July has survived in tact.

We've been enjoying watching the garden come to life this spring with most of the plants in their final position. Mostly we've enjoyed the fact that despite not really having a clue what we were doing, we haven't actually managed to kill anything!

It's been a lovely day of yoga and pampering for me followed by lunch at mum's and visit from M and little L - that was fun!