Mmmnn ... that air smells SO sweet..
Yeah, bit wet though... the pond seems to have burst its banks..
I'm ignoring Mrs H, but I KNOW she is there, I can see her, plain as day, crouching behind the primroses...
I have to somehow get passed her using my most nonchalant look...
(I note she hasn't got that broken guttering back up yet, sometimes she is all talk!)