At the bottom of the garden

My garden is a treasure trove of surprises. Each day, as I wander around it with my faithful hound, it offers up a new secret for me to marvel at.

From the tiniest shiniest leaves that I have ever seen, to a yellow rose, half hidden by shrubbery.

To a hairy bee's bottom poking out from around a purple tree.

To tiny violets, stretching towards the sunlight.

Fruit trees, already producing their wares.

Jasmine. Sweet smelling and delicate.

Agapanthus, thinking about waking up.

Yes, my garden is awash with tiny delights, just waiting to be discovered.