No more heebie-jeebies ...

I’ve been too busy for photos today, but I did grab this shot of a hebe in our back garden. 

And in extras, I’m pleased to say, is proof that our lovely gardener, Steve, finally managed to locate the missing secateurs – but only after about half an hour’s searching. It turned out that they weren’t in the parterre. I had put them down on another small box hedge near the bed with the Pretty Lady roses while I went back to get the bag into which I throw the dead heads. They had fallen points downwards right inside the hedge and were completely invisible from the outside. I was mightily relieved to see them again!