Cirencester Park

Watching the children playing tennis (I was collecting  Ophelia) reminded me of how useless I was yet I still brought my racquet all the way from SA in 1965. What was I thinking?

Here is a line of trees on the way to the club.

If you eat at Roots and Seeds it seems you can reserve a greenhouse though as the service in the cafe is slow not sure how long you would wait up here.

Majestic old dead tree preserved.

Having a bit of trouble with the hens which now sneak into the house.

I had to have a stout border built around my yellow roses but the other beds are a complete mess.

It has also rained at last.