With great engineering energy, our little path leading to the rhubarb and raspberries has begun moving through the garden. A few more steps, a lot of digging and pounding and we’ll be there.

It’s finally rained and our little pond has come back and things are looking quite lush (read jungle high weeds). The birds and bees have found us as have the wild cat who has had two black and white kittens. The landscape around is changing and growing, the parking has been removed and the grass is  slowly covering up the construction site.  If they’d only stop making so much noise with the bulldozers, we could actually think we’re in the countryside.