Dead things

The end!
The final resting place.
The place where the dead things go.
Discarded, unwanted Xmas trees.
Garden detritus to be recycled.
New life shall come from this, now extinct lifeless greenery.

Remake, remodel.
Reuse. Refuse.

Now I am going to cook dinner.
Pork loin with apricots, forestiere mushrooms.
Served with creamed celeriac with Stilton
Peas and sweet corn.
June still ill, whilst I am on the mend. ( touch wood)