Somehow this soundtrack and these photos of the garden gone by are making me rather sad. I thought I had come to terms with another year passing, another garden season ending but this just kind of hits me in the gut. Time is flying by, kids are getting older, grandchildren are growing up, mum is getting older. I suppose I’m getting older, too. We only have a finite amount of summers to garden. I’ve never really thought about it that way. I’ve got to get myself together! 😞 • Anyway, spring is co