We seldom go into our front garden. I love this old tree with it's gnarled branches and the contrast with the bird's nest fern under it. Usually there are violets growing under the tree but at the moment the ground is hard and dry. The front garden hasn't been touched for months. I keep telling myself that when the rains come we'll get to it. It's looking sad, overgrown with weeds and untidy. When the rains come....
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