It seems wildflower season is over for another year, in our garden at least anyway.
Whilst I dithered about and harvested their seed pods for another year of colour I took time out of the chaos that is parenting during the Summer break to faff about with some flowers for pressing.
Every year I swear our clematis is the last to flower, not that I nor the fat buzzy bees are complaining.
I snipped some lavender to bring indoors to dry, then immediately apologised to the bee buzzing about gathering pollen. Anyone else ever feel guilty for picking flowers?
The Sweet Peas are my gardening success story this year, from little seedlings to decent sized climbers which are flowering every week.
They’ve been the perfect bloom to pop in my latest woodturning make.
Purple and orange, a weird but wonderful colour combo.