Flowers On The Border.

Today I went to look at a bungalow. A location I know well, but this particular dwelling was sadly neglected, the large garden overgrown with weeds, the grass shoulder high. The elderly couple had to go into a retirement home as they could no longer take care of themselves, but you could see the once loving touches including rotted garden swing seat with mouldy cushions, derelict bird baths and tables and half buried garden ornaments. New kitchen and bathroom needed, far too much for me to take on these days. Quite sad really. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. I was going to blip the garden but decided otherwise when I caught sight of the neighbour's lovely flower borders.