A lovely crisp and sunny day today. Did yet more raking and there are now two vast bays of leaves to slowly mulch down. Then went back to cutting back the eleventy million crocosmia in readiness for thinning them. They are Crocosmia × crocosmiiflora, so a pain for spreading, and need regular digging out. Towards the end of the day, as the light was starting to go off, I thought the air around me seemed a bit foggy but then realised it was my breath. Car said 2C but it didn't feel cold and was a comfortable working temperature.
I also indulged in one of my favourite parts of the job which is staring at things and thinking about them. Roses, plant lay-out, trees. There is something pleasingly meditative about staring at wall roses, considering every stem and planning how I'll prune and train them. Thinking 'That one can come out, that one will replace it and I can train these bits in such a way' and so on.