Sundays are a day of rest for many but not for these Dafties!
Digging and planting.
Auntie Numbnuts recently acquired a bed in a community garden near her house so when she suggested we go and, ahem, help, I jumped at the chance. Well. Walked.
Duel wielding Daftie!
The silly thing is that the garden is actually along a bus route that leaves outside our house. The garden itself would have been too far for me to walk happily so I did what any sensible person would do and walked us about halfway before getting a bus the rest.
We spotted a cherry blossom along the way…or a geelly bom bom, as my little idiot calls them. (It took the longest to work out what she meant, especially as she kept pointing at ANYTHING while shouting, “Look! Geeelly bom bom!”)
Anyway, we arrived a bit soggy and windswept a little after ten. Wee Daftie wasted no time in getting stuck in. Quite literally. Auntie Numbnuts was an excellent teacher and her student helped planting seeds, veggies, watering and searching for frogs.
Frog spawn but no frogs.
When we were all dug out and after Wee Daftie shared out the muffins she brought with her for Auntie Numbnuts, Auntie Johnny and Jonathan, we headed for the bus home for lunch. It was really sweet but when she knew we were seeing our friends today, she wanted to bring some of the muffins we made yesterday to share. Such a sweet gesture and I was do proud it was all her own.
After a soupy lunch (much needed for our chilled bones) we had a relaxing afternoon chat with Wee Daftie’s cousins and much book reading. So, actually, quite restful in the end!
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Travels With My Daftie 