Burning the Guy

I spent the morning tidying my bedroom and found the socks that I’d bought for my daughter for the last Christmas. So that was good.

HtP came round in the afternoon and helped to plant the remaining new plants. I’ve not seen my gardener for the last few weeks and he’s not been responding to my phone calls. HtP went to see him today. He is fine but he doesn’t want to work for me anymore. I’m really sad. He’s made such a difference to the garden.

We’ve been to the local fireworks this evening. You can see how hot the fire was. Having seen some amazing fireworks at the end of the Edinburgh Festival all other displays are poor in comparison but it was still enjoyable.