Garden gold

Every year Rob mows the wild flower meadows and we pile the hay in heaps behind the trees to get rid of it, as we no longer have pet rabbits to bed down.
Before he started piling more into an old heap, Rob had a poke about and found the most beautiful mound of compost you have ever seen.
He very kindly dumped two barrow loads in the border for me, I think my rose will be delighted!!