Bob’s Flowers

Bob next door only has flowers in the boxes on the wall - the rest of his garden is just grass and his lawn is manicured - but doesn’t he make a lovely job of his boxes? The same every year but they are beautiful.
I spent about 5-6 hours chopping back and tidying the garden and planting the plants I bought yesterday. It was a very satisfying afternoon.
I was in my own wee world out there.

Frank spent a lot of the day sleeping. He is still not right. He feels really tired, wobbly and a bit down. I want him to see his GP next week - the one who hasn’t even phoned to ask how he is after receiving my letter about recent events!

However, Frank will be cheered up tomorrow as our friends son from where we used to live in Scotland is popping in after visiting his granny in Haworth. Adam is a great chap and we’ve known him since he was a wee fella. He is very adventurous and has recently returned home from crewing on a tall ship in the Caribbean. He will have loads of stories to tell and Frank will love hearing about it all. 

I’m going start some knitting now.
Goodnight and thanks for comments, stars and hearts :-)X