Celebrate outdoor living
Every day in my garden is different in November. Some days I just watch through the patio doors from the comfort of my squishy sofa rather than venture outside into the downpour, sipping a coffee as I marvel at the sea holly seedheads standing tall in the deluge. I like the bright, blustery days where colour-splashed leaves swirl into my plot from the huge cherry tree over the fence, when it’s too chilly to sit still and I’m motivated to snip dead stems from the raised beds and sweep patio debris into satisfying piles. But best of all are the silent, frosty days, when my garden basks in precious sunshine and I peel off a corner of the outdoor seating cover so I can do the same. Garden life in…
