“A society grows great when old men plant trees in whose shade they know they shall never sit.”
I lay no claim to greatness but we have this lovely print on the wall above the fire as a reminder of the importance of trees.
And have just got the oak sapling to stage where, in about 50 years, it’ll be a decent size.
And this is how the cherry tree looks today. The bees, of every variety are in 7th heaven with the flowers and nectar on offer.
And finally, the wormery continues its magic, turning food scraps and bits of newspaper into stunning compost. A real circular ‘economy’. Fuck capitalism.
A lot of the world is going to hell in a handcart but we continue to plant.