This amazing garden is mine for only a few more weeks. And then I'll be getting another but permanent plot to call my own.
The garden I have right now stretches down from the front of the house, round the side over a plush velvet lawn of moss and grass, down flagged pathways to the labyrinth and garage at the back lane.
There's a hug fir tree at the edge by the lane. We're keeping our car there right now - after storms, if I want to drive the car, I need to spend several minutes brushing needles off the windscreen.
Two squirrels fight over the garage roof and up the fir tree, disturbing the magnificent blue jay and the crow.
And you know about the labyrinth.
I will miss this garden when we leave. Though it's essentially dormant right now, it has been a beautiful space to explore. I shall miss this place.