Cutting back my hedge (still haven't finished) I discovered one of the hazel trees had eaten a rock.
It was so firmly wedged I couldn't shift it, even when I whacked it hard with a hammer, my standard fall-back position when all things more ladylike have been tried.
I've seen trees eat other trees, barbed wire, bits of string and rubber tree ties (that was a crabapple in my terrace garden last week) - but never a rock before.
Aren't plants amazing?
So long, and thanks for all the fish - I have had a simply lovely time over the half-dozen years or so since I started this blog. Since July 2009, when I began by writing rather shyly about sala...
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