A RESPITE FROM THE RAIN
I know I am English and rumour has it that we are supposed to talk about the weather all the time, well it's true and I offer no apologies. While we aren't suffering the deadly volumes of snow that the people of Buffalo, New York, are suffering, we've had days of miserable grey skies, fog, and rain. My garden is covered with soggy, rotting, leaves and the slugs are having a field day. I swear they are like Gremlins in the movie of the same name, and multiply at a crazy speed when wet. Today, rain has held off and we've even had a little bit of blue in the sky and weak sunshine. I took advantage. I've taken down the hanging baskets filled with Swingtime and Southgate fuchsias which have been fantastic for months on end. As soon as we get serious frost, it could quite easily kill them. To be honest, I'm not exactly sure how tender or robust these two types of trailing species are. Sadly, they were still flowering and it seemed li...