No Wild Flowers!
The wild flower seeds that I planted over the golf course have come to nothing; didley squat, zilch, sod all, jack, zero.
Everything else is really growing and someone has cut the grass with a tractor. I was slightly dissapointed about that as I wanted it become a meadow.
When I find lost golf balls I stash them in places all around, sometimes in trees, sometimes in the hole on the green. They always get raided by someone, which never ceases to amaze me.
My drawing of the crows has been washed away now. But what is strange about the putting greens is that the grass is still short. Everywhere else shows signs of neglect (in golf course terms) but the putting green grass is still short? Different breed of grass! or were the greens drenched in some kind of retarder….who knows…who cares.
I stood inside the ring of trees called six for gold and wonderd what would I buy if I had gold?
a kiln and a forge
That does not seem much. But when I thought it through, it really means moving house.
Dream on…….. and look there are two birds nests on the ground!
