I saw the gardener's van in the street yesterday. He does some of my neighbours' gardens. He drove away before I could go out and speak to him.
My activity this week has consisted of:
Putting out, bringing back and re-arranging bins; Sunday, Monday, Tuesday & Wednesday. It was 1st time this year for the 2 bins which went out so they were heavier than normal. I'm in a terraced house so each bin has a long journey to the street, along narrow, uneven path & lane. Each trip done in slow-motion. Pushing anything hasn't been easy since my operation.
A little weeding in back garden on Monday. Again slow-motion. Used long-handled weeding tool for dandelions. I leave dandelion flowers for queen bees, removing plants before they seed. I missed a magnificent dandelion behind a bench but it's safe for now as it's inaccessible.
Tuesday, intended weeding front garden (more dandelions) but couldn't be bothered. Some dandies (+ other weeds probably) are hidden by herbaceous plants. What the eye can't see .... There's always next year, which is something I couldn't have said 6 months ago. I can look forward to an abundance of cheerful dandelions for queen bees next March. I was going to increase the number of yellow flowers in the front garden to lift my spirits in late winter but it was more daffs, crocus and winter jasmine I had in mind. Pots of bulbs have all dried up because I hardly watered them.
Wednesday I swept the path in the back garden. It was covered in blossom + other plant debris including flowers flattened by bin wheels. I did the entire path length in one go unlike last week when the path and the area around back door took 3 sessions. My yard brush is heavy but not as heavy as it was a few weeks ago. Then I got ambitious and brought out the heavy-duty moss-clearing brush. Gave up with that after a few minutes. At least I can lift the brush which is progress.
Thursday. Nothing. Tired + shoulder + muscles sore after pushing + brushing.
Sweeping, pushing and lifting were on the list of forbidden activities 3 months ago.
I've spent a lot of time this week sitting in sunshine, watching 2 carder worker bees visiting flowers which have grown over paving; I think of them as flying teddy bears.
Also visualising changes to the garden. Dilemma - ivy has to go but it's a food plant of Holly Blue butterfly caterpillars - the butterfly in the garden recently might be home-grown.