|these peonies remind me of ballerinas in pink tutus|
|Dancers in Pink by Edgar Degas|
I love this time of year in the garden when everything is starting to grow and burst into flower. The lupins and foxgloves growing up tall amongst the roses, hostas and ferns unfurling their vivid green leaves. Everything is looking quite lush at the moment thanks to some regular night time rainfall and daytime sunshine.
This evening Paul is at bowls club, Sarah is cycling in the gym, Rick is asleep and I'm watching the Chelsea Flower Show. Perfect.