Digging it again.

Well, almost two weeks after we returned from The Maldives I have got my mojo back for gardening.

Whilst I got some gardening done last weekend and Mum came over with some lovely tree paeonies

for me in the week I still hadn't got really enthusiastic about it. This weekend though it all clicked together again and I've got a sunburnt back to prove it (all that bending over the plants, you see).

This weekend, even though we've had a friend to stay we have managed to get quite a lot done. We let Bob fall asleep in the hammock whilst we busied ourselves. Luke dug out great holes with the auger he'd bought specially for the purpose. This is the first step to building the much needed fence between us and our new neighbours. Not that they aren't nice, they are but they have a dog that doesn't realise a) this is not his garden and b) chickens are not for chasing. We calculate it will take probably six weekends of work before we have the entire fence built and Luke is doing it all by himself. It will be worth it but won't be much fun to make. But once it's done we will have a safe environment for the hens and a framework for us to work with. In fact, although we liked it as it was before with open views and a little extra land (the neighbours didn't mind us using a little of their garden to grow peas) we always knew it wouldn't always be this way so let's crack on and get the fence up and the dog safely on his side so our chickens can happily relax knowing that dynamo of fluff won't be racing towards them wanting to 'play'. I have cleared out the bark chippings that carpet their run so they are back to the bare soil which they will enjoy pecking around this week whilst the sun shines. Next weekend we can add new chippings and the old ones are now around the raspberry canes, the fruits of which have all been eaten by sharp beaks. At least that way they are keeping off my delicious, to them, delphiniums.

Mum visited with four different varieties of tree paeonies on Wednesday and because I had nowhere to plant them (I'm waiting till the fence is up before I get a feel for what will work best where) we ended up visiting the garden centre to buy some compost to pot them up with. Of course it was impossible not to give into temptation and I told Mum how I'd agonised last week over paying £5.99 for a particularly pretty Nemetia. In my head though it's only worth about £2.49; it's a common enough plant and I thought it was overpriced so I didn't buy one but still longed for it. We both decided to get an equally pretty but cheaper variety and spent the next ten minutes going through everyone for the exact shape we wanted for the spot we both envisaged our plants going into. There is something nice about knowing Mum has the same plant as me in her garden, it's a sort of link. Imagine my disbelief then, when on leaving our trolley for the five minutes it took to look at the bargains someone had swiped the Nemetia from under our noses! Ruddy cheek!

I had to choose another one to go with a half price Stargazer lily and a windblown but colourful plant that I had never seen before and didn't know the name of. Why I was buying MORE plants when I didn't have room for the large tree paeonies I'd been given is beyond me but that is what happens with enthusiastic gardeners.

On Saturday I replanted some flowers that I had used as a stop gap. I also divided some clumps of pom pom primulas and moved some black grass before pulling up a shabby hollyhock that was shaming the nation. Everything that was planted was very well watered and I also took out the kinkiest (as in it had kinked in several places like a piece of twisted spaghetti) Verbascum which I never even planted. I experienced the same in my last garden when I presume a bird must have deposited a seed. This new four foot tall beauty with another two foot of dipping stem bursting with dusty grey and yellow buds is on the edge of my black and white bed so as you can guess I had to move it. I've put it at the back of the clashing corner as it's a spectacular, tall plant and will work harmoniously with the beautiful giant Scabiosa which is a lighter yellow.

Today I have finished off the weeding in between the garlic and onions and planted up a much delayed row of Tommy peas as well as turfing out the compost and giving it a good mix before piling it back into the compost bin. Luke checked his tomatoes and tweaked off some sideshoots before staking them up and tying them in. I also tied the new Bay shoot around a cane to encourage it to bend into a spiral. I'll keep you informed on how that works out.

Whilst Bob has snoozed in the hammock I worked up a sweat and loved every minute of it.

I'm back!