Starting the dahlias

I started a batch of dahlias on the windowsill of my mother’s conservatory, for her and for me.  It’s a warm spot and brings the dahlias on fast. I brought over soup for lunch, we planted up the dahlias with Mum labelling the pots.  We then went up to Dad’s grave to plant some primroses to join the snowdrops I planted last time.   

Back home to do a bit more gardening as the sunshine stretched into early evening.  Loving that it isn’t getting dark until way beyond 6 and spring is really here.