Hi I'm in!
I have a tiny weeny garden at the house, which is used for sitting in mostly.
In the morning with a cuppa, to welcome the day.
Lunch if it's warm, afternoon tea, then dinner/supper with a glass of ale or a G&T.
This is my dream. 
In reality I grab a drink as I do lots of planting of seeds and propagating, bung as many flowering plants as I can in the beds and hope for the best.
I'm lucky, we live in a village surrounded by mountains so the garden has a lovely backdrop. Sitting out under the stars, late at night with friends and family is one of the most precious times of my life.
The love of my life is the allotment; we've had it for 6 years and it a reaaly special, healing place that has kept DP and I sane.
Sadly allotment politics have cast a pall that seems to have no end in sight and it's lost its appeal as a haven from stress and strain.
I hope we can resolve it and to that end the spare bedroom and the greenhouse are full to bursting with seedtrays and pots.
Bright Blessings to all fellow gardeners on the Spring Equinox, may all your plans made in the depths of winter, all the seeds you have sown begin to germinate and become real.