It's spring so the washing is out. Well not quite spring but it s getting there. Snowdrops, crocus in flower (crocuses, crocci?) and a row of carrots and parsnips in the soil, even if it is under fleece. In the greenhouse there are broad beans and garlic in the soil and a dahlia in a pot.Look what else is in our back garden...well nearly, the lovely Bertie! Even at the farm the animals weren't this close to the house.
The Mossie stretches a fair way, right to the hospital, the caravan site, the railway line which is the Dava Way, a cycle track to Forres of 24 miles. It is grazed land for horses and cattle but has some nice wee burns and silver birch trees on it. I love it.
A feeling of space...
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