I was so excited to be given a small collection of ferns for our verandah yesterday from a lovely lady who had a few spares in her shade-house. In need of some splitting up, the girls and I broke them up and re-potted them this morning, enjoying the beautiful sunshiney weather.
My cheeky husband came around, said a few solemn words and made the sign of the cross over them.
Possibly I've been known to sacrifice a few items of greenery in the past.
While I fussed on the verandah, Jessie washed layers of dirt and mud from the car.
Wallace baked choc-chip biscuits, Sally washed out dog cages, and Sarah hosed the breezeway after working dogs with her Dad.
All signs of the wet weeks just gone, washed away.