Over the river from school is a fabulous front garden - I have a feeling the owners might have something to do with a landscape gardening company...
...there is no grass to mow and it is a textural sensory pleasure to gaze upon all year round...
...there is no grass to mow and it is a textural sensory pleasure to gaze upon all year round...
...in particular I like the clumps of these thrift scattered throughout the sloping perennial plantings...
...like pompoms on stalks and oh so beautifully PINK!
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