Sadly every time we've tried to grow these in our garden they've conspired against us with a dose of Clematis Wilt and expired. After three attempts we have thrown in the towel and now my job is to admire and enjoy the ones others grow successfully! Oh yes and be very grown up about the whole business...I am not in the least bit jealous spit spit!!
I caught a glimpse of this sign through a gate. A tad soppy perhaps but I liked it.
Arilx
The life and adventures of a mildly dotty old bird.
Sunday, 7 June 2015
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