The sun is out and thought cold, a present from the Arctic, the garden bursting with growth.

The asparagus is through but not yet ready to be eaten.

R and I went to Muncaster Castle as I mentioned in the last blog. Not only were the bluebells splendid but
rhododendrons too.
In amongst the bluebells were broom shrubs laden with golden flowers - not quite as buttery scented as the gorse but, at least, not spiny.

I weed on amongst the colours of mid spring.

This is the gingery scented rhododendron we bought near Matlock some years ago. Not large but special. The tree to the left is a greengage.

With the cold over the last two days I look nervously at the plum and damsons. The former seems to have set fruit, not sure about the other.
Big water beetles in the pond - the trouble is the larvae eat the tadpoles.
Looks like I may be making another pond at the far end of the top garden - dig out the soil and leave a hole - which has filled up with water.
Never thought I would not mind a bit of rain - but there you are - getting bit too dry.
I agree. Although it doesn`t feel as if we have had a drought, the garden is very dry.
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Hi Duncan, Totally different subject. I am doing a Diploma in Family History and one of my ancestors comes from Colwall Stone. I have found a couple of your images taken in that area and I was wondering if I can have your permission to use them in my assessment task. It will not be published. It will be submitted for marking and that is all. By the way, I lvoe your photography! Cheers, Christine Calabria
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