Well, nearly spring, though not official until 1st September. Wattle is already in bloom, and some of the tippiest twigs of the tea tree that haven't been chomped by possums are blooming.
Amazingly, sweet pea seeds I planted three weeks ago have germinated in a north-facing bed, still chancey in the winter months so I'm thrilled. My Aldi blue hyacinths smell wonderful, and the tulips will be about 7-10 days behind.
The apple trees arrived from Tasmania. Big twigs, actually, and though I can see that's how it should be, in my mind's eye I'd get fruit. Right now. This means I can let rip in the yard with pumpkins and melons to fill in the gaps.
Most of the weekend has been spent doing paint samples for the fence and gates. They were spray-painted cheaply to sell the house and now need a fix-up. They chose a deep iron-grey, so we have a narrow range for the new colour so as not to have to prime. It has to fit the rest of the house with has grey-green walls and grey-blue trim. Paint is not interesting, though I have strong views on it, I'd rather not have to spend time on it.