Perch Hill

Today I treated myself to my first trip to Perch Hill to see how the professionals do things. 
The alliums, aquilegias and euphorbias were quite spectacular, and even though in their final flush, the tulips added a splash of vibrant colour.  I love the look of the front of the house, the missing tiles, the black plastic protecting the house from the

Perch Hill Farm House

elements and old wooden window frames desperately in need of a paint job, reminds me of our dear old Sunnyside.  This is the reality of living the dream!  The box balls and yew cones have a slightly naughty, wayward look about them.  It's as if the beautiful Sussex countryside is trying hard to reclaim this place.  I rather like it here.