Remember the dismantled sheds and how I was too chicken to ask for the bits? Well I should have. This was outside the shop yesterday. Most of two sheds and, alas, a marble fire surround that would have made a great garden bench.
A faded English Rose in the cemetery bin,
all the way from Taiwan or China.
I didn't rescue them ;)
Finally a late violet, self seeded in the bay tree pot.
The weed between it and the bay tree is a folk remedy for curing warts. It works, too.
4 comments:
I can't believe you were too chicken to go and ask! I would never have thought that of you Rachel. Wow! I'm surprised.
Too bad....good stuff to be had there.
I do love the irony of the faded English Rose...
And a plant for curing warts? Luckily - touch my head - I have not had the need for it.
You have your phone back then?
I'm too socialphobic!
I have the phone but not the lead. I bluetoothed these to DK who took them off her phone and e-mailed me.
Oh aims, that's exactly what I was going to put, word for word!
It's along time since I had warts, I had to have some removed in hospital when I was at school! Gruesome it was too.
xx
Well Gina - I'm glad I'm not the only one who thinks like this. Rachel too chicken? Pffffft - incredible!
And socialphobic....I don't know Rach...that's an easy way out. Now you're kicking yourself you missed out on all that good stuff....see!
I hate having to approach people - but once I get my ass moving I know I'm in for it and just try and make a joke out of it or make myself look silly - just to get the job done. But I have a good excuse. The mental thing and all that...what's yours Rachel?
And don't tell me it's the way you look as you are beautiful!
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