Tha Campanula has erupted along the garden path…
The snails get to it but there is SO much of the stuff that it never really matters…
The Hosta on the other hand is more precious…
as are the Sweet Peas…
Although I have a constant snail battle, I saw this enormous one today with a daub of cream paint on its shell; the same cream paint of my shed!
It must have been around the day I painted it over 18 months ago and rather begrudgingly I couldn’t help but admire it’s resilience…