Today OH and I went to visit his mother, who is living in and renovating a beautiful 16th century farmhouse in the middle of the wilds of Suffolk, England.
Looking around the extensive land surrounding the place, we noticed some Primulas growing wild, which caused me to mention that I can never seem to get Primroses to come up. MIL duly went into her front garden, grabbed a spade and dug up masses of Primroses and related plants for me.
Pretty, aren’t they? I can’t wait to get them out in my borders; I’m just waiting for the kids next door to go inside so I don’t get hit by random footballs.
