Snow, in summer

One of my memories of holidays when I was much, much younger than I am now is the snow in summer cascading down the bank as we walked up the Heugh hill from the beach. Every time I see it those memories return. It will be a while before this snow in summer cascades over the garden wall, but it will.

It was a chilly morning that turned into a beautiful, beautiful day. After work I went to Homebase and bought a BBQ and garden tools and plants. Love my garden.