It was just great to be back at our garden

especially as the dahlias have had a chance to bloom! Anne has erected a fence around the bed, so our friends the rabbits are now locked out of this mcdonalds of floral edibles.

in my absence the butternuts have ripened and almost look like a Ben Nicholson painting (she said pretentiously) in our little house

quite pleased with my new flowerpress, found after a not so fruitful charity visit

how amazing is this potato nativity scene? hope it keeps until Christmas? by that time we will have some wise parsnip men from the east to complete the tableau.

but best of all; Anne's mum has got us both our own Wallace and Gromit slippers...how toasty will these keep the grumpy grannies of an evening?

Oops! Oh hello....I think we might have some furry squatters?

but all too soon it was time to go home

sneakily snapped a reassuring picture of a cosy older couple on an evening stroll

and realised that life is just crackin'