I sowed, pricked out, transplanted, weeded, tied in, edged, mulched, watered, pruned, deadheaded and planned some big changes and between times I sat on the porch in the beautiful sunshine and listened to Private Passions.
By the time I had dinner, also on the porch, the light had changed, slanting across the garden catching the about-to-flower cornus.
I hope you had a sunny Sunday