Danger

When you have a toddler grandson, you become more conscious of the dangers of the garden.  And there are plenty of them.  
Top of the list is the pond and, when he visited today, Torran made a direct bee line for it.  He then spent a considerable time throwing stones from the path into it.  At the rate he was going, the entire path would be in the pond before his second birthday.  I assume he will get fed up of it at some stage.
When he gets too close to the edge, he is discouraged.
Preparations continue.