A gardener's work...

... is never done.

This morning I enjoyed a wonderfully relaxing massage at Tir na nOg, followed by a bowl of asparagus-and-broccoli soup which tasted better than it looked (a sludgy green) for lunch.

When I popped in to see friend June in the afternoon, she ushered me into the kitchen for a cuppa and a piece of ginger shortbread, while hubby Laurie carried on with the weeding., no doubt earning him lots of brownie points.