As I wander around my garden each morning I feel a bit like the traditional old London Bobby on his beat: "Ello Ello Ello, what's going on 'ere?"
Had two such episodes this morning, both cute.
The first blush of Christmas color on my NSW
Christmas bush. Though it flowers white it's really
valued for its pink bracts which follow the flowers,
and this morning the first of them started to color up.
Down in the vegie patch a little village of fungi huts
have popped up around the beetroot seedlings.
