Further to the last post on this subject (for any newcomers, my reason for boring you is “If Neil Gaiman can have his bees…”) I present the first signs of life from the garden. There would have been more, had I more time, and had my parents not visited and picked from the fruit bushes earlier in the day.
Just so you know, I hold you to a higher standard than I do Neil Gaiman.
That said, those look delicious!
Was it the bees that put you off?
Looks great Mark. I’m presently enjoying a deluge of raspberries my misses has grown. That may not be the correct collective noun, but it is accurate!