I love the patterns on the bark of this old tree seen while out walking in the sunshine this afternoon.
Underfoot on our walk were so many spring flowers.
Our Jackdaws came together to get their supper this evening.
We’ve been having work done on our chimney and these are the pots that are about to go up. They look like pepper pots and amuse me. The old ones, over a hundred years old have been leaking. Sadly, they won’t be any use for planting so won’t be joining my collection in the garden.
I made cake today! Orange and Almond and much enjoyed by the lovely Mr S. 
It seems that this white spider got lucky!
We’ve been to a fascinating talk this evening about “The Married Widows of Cornwall” in the 19th century, those women whose husbands went abroad taking their hard rock mining skills all over the world, how the women managed and how their lives evolved.
In the village where the talk was happening is the horse sculpture that was made for Armistice Day and was covered then in crafted red and purple poppies. It was lovely to see it covered in spring flowers, also knitted and crocheted. Click on the red link to see the November horse.
I love having colour in the garden but I love the white even more, especially on full moon nights. We have a week or two to wait for the effects of the moon and every month we hope for clear skies…Â Watch this space on 5th May!
Some time ago, my poet friend Kim posted his poem about two crows that he likes to observe from the window. I have been waiting to catch our pair in the right photo to match the poem and this morning, I was there at the right moment. We have been watching this pair for fifteen years as they stay close together. Crows mate for life and have been known to stay together for 20 years.The poem is perfect. Thanks Kim. . 
It’s six years since our lovely friend, Bill-next-door left us and this is the little posy I made to take next door to S – rosemary for remembrance, muscari for the rich blue colour that Bill loved and sweet scented wallflowers to remember his love of puddings. You can read more about this remarkable man here.
The raindrops on the rich velvety red of the tulips are very lovely.
The rhododendrons in Trelissick yesterday were gorgeous.
It was great fun shopping in town this morning as so many people were enjoying the lovely singing and piano playing outside our excellent Greengrocery/Butcher and Deli.  We loved that ChloeMarie had cycled into town!
The sign below was in the chiropractor’s window (hence the skeleton!) and rings a bell with me.
We walked in Trelissick Gardens this afternoon, enjoying the bird song, the Spring flowers and the excitement of children on their nature/egg hunts. The stone pattern is in one of the shelters.
The following poem by Florence Earle Coates, an American poet, was yesterday’s poem in “A Poet for Every Day of the Year” and on a day like today, with Atlantic storms raging, we really hope ‘wintry days are over’ and the hoolies will soon come to an end!
An Adieu
Sorrow, quit me for a while!
Wintry days are over;
Hope again, with April smile,
Violets sows and clover.Pleasure follows in her path,
Love itself flies after,
And the brook a music hath
Sweet as childhood’s laughter.Not a bird upon the bough
Can repress its rapture,
Not a bud that blossoms now
But doth beauty capture.Sorrow, thou art Winter’s mate,
Spring cannot regret thee;
Yet, ah, yet — my friend of late —
I shall not forget thee!
Such a pretty pink dawn but the colour really did presage stormy weather.
Some brave souls worked outside in the driving rain this morning at Roots but we stayed in the poly tunnel and pricked out the baby plants (Red Russian kale, lettuce and fennel) into their bigger homes. There’s a lot of laughter as we work!
The salad crops are wonderful, such a colourful selection and very tasty. 