Pampas

The grass has really gone crazy this year (that’s the shed behind, for scale).

Gardening day, mostly pond related. CarbBoy is using his cold as an excuse to hide in his room, like he ever needs an excuse, and with Mr B off chauffeuring someone else’s car in Brittany, it was just me and the hens. I nearly fell in the pond, and wondered, as I grabbed a fence post to save myself, when I would have been found.