Just when I think I'm done with bluebells, we find ourselves spending the day at Dad's house, weeding. And the majority of what we are trying to clear is bluebells. I didn't take any pictures of these ones.
A hard days work and probably the first in my whole life that I have spent gardening for a full day. Thank goodness Mr H was there to help.
Bluebells do look lovely, but we have decided to dig ours up this year. They harbour the slugs and snails in the wet leaves. Shame as we had loads growing and they're so pretty.
