Some toasted rye bread for brekkie and another cup of tea and I was back at it. The stocks I sowed in the early spring really should have been in by now, so they went in underneath and around the stepover apple, Sunset, and around the top terrace. The nasturtiums, Black Velvet and Maharajah Mix, went in around the greenery of the iris, bay and rosemary beds. And some wheat seeds I sowed in February went in in clumps all over the garden. This will look stunning, and as soon as they ripen into ears, likely to be towards the end of July, I'll take some pictures.
A quick walk to collect the Saturday paper, then back in time for Saturday Kitchen. And then the rain started. Truly, I must have done something wonderful in a past life to deserve all this contentment.