Hazel came home for the day and commandered the camera. So a rare couple of pictures of me working follows. Friday’s project was to get the new big borders ready for planting – the somewhat optimistic aim is to at least get the remains of the tulips in by the Easter weekend. The arm band is just a precaution against an annoyingly recurrent tennis elbow injury. Anyway, here’s Hazel’s sequence.

The soil is pretty good under the old turf – sandy but enough clay to keep it moist. What it lacks is organic matter so I’ve decided to work a layer of the mulch into the top few inches to open it up a bit. I’ll add a dressing of fish, blood and bone when we plant it up.

The gardener’s shuffle – a wonderful technique for firming, levelling, blending and breaking down lumps in one go. Superb leg exercise too. The trick is to scuff your feet messily, like your mother told you not to.

It’s then ready for raking over.

And here’s one I did earlier… The bags in the middle are bark for the paths.

See you next week, Hazel, bring your old clothes this time. Ding, dong…..