The bit of scrap paper I stuck on my laptop to cover the clock there too.
I don't know which gardening metaphor I like better: companion planting or self-seeding.
If I were a slug, I would have eaten this too.
But I'm not.
If you live in Central Victoria but don't have a garden of your own, feel free to come and share in our bountiful bounty in exchange for a green thumb workout. We have a listing on Shared Earth. Come share!
Portrait of the blogger as a bandita in her balaclava bought to make the frosty mornings bearable on her bike.