Then all of a sudden there was a smell
And it was Pat,  brewing a spell
Well brewing a spell is what he said
But the pong was enough to wake the dead
And Nel's conversation it did quell.


Nel sat on a bench to escape the vapour
But then she spotted some crinkled paper
She picked it up and read what it is said
And it was a  love letter from May to Ted

They are prettiest when you're too idle to do any weeding of course.   

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That Himalayan Balsam is considered an 'invasive species'  I believe, Muddy?
Be careful it doesn't take over. 

I agree with you some species of wild flowers are very pretty though.

On the way home she stopped to chat 
With a funny old man in a big red hat
It wasn't Santa, he'd long gone
Maybe a wizard with a magic wand 
He said he was Irish, and his name was Pat.


Then all of a sudden there was a smell
And it was Pat,  brewing a spell

Good morning all.    
I like the new piccy, Klondike.  

Miserable, grey and overcast here.   
I think we should have gentle rain all night,  then lovely sunny days.  That would be perfect. 

On the way home she stopped to chat 
With a funny old man in a big red hat
It wasn't Santa, he'd long gone
Maybe a wizard with a magic wand

Young plants need watering..
I too need a new (side) gate.. I don't have front gate..
All open plan here..

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