We love a bus here at Weeds but it’s a different story when we think of bus stations. They never had a good reputation and they still conjure up scenes of just missing buses by a split second, waiting for the first bus in the morning in a different city after sleeping upright on a plastic seat all night after a gig years ago or aimlessly walking from stop to stop looking for the right bus scratching one’s head when on holiday in a different country.

Thanks to our good friend Debby H the reputation may be changing going by the photographs she took of the great flower display outside Nantwich Bus station (which has 4.5 star reviews on Google by the way fact fans!) Just look at those hanging baskets! We reckon there may be some comfrey liquid involved but we’re not complaining.
We love the named herb tubs under the massive hanging baskets (top and below image) and would love a cutting of the Mint Basil as we’ve never grown it before. Big shout to the gardeners/volunteers/bus drivers who maintain the patch as it’s immaculate, no deadheads on those hanging baskets we see. Thanks for those pics Debby, they are great. Now if only the Weeds’ garden was as tidy.




And we’re trying to disguise the 1980’s crazy paving slab surrrounded pond with some pots and in between the broken paving stones we’ve put in some soil and going to sow california poppies and the like. Anything to disguise those crazy paving we lifted from the top of the garden to make way for some grass. How’s the weather been like around your way this weekend? As bad as ours?

And finally some black tulips with a black geranium (below). Thanks to both of you again for the wonderful pictures.








Their peas look great especially so early in the season and we look forward to see how they get on. We don’t have much luck with peas, we know the trick may be all about keeping them well watered but these below look well healthy.
We had to look this plant below up on the web and used Plant.id 
We’ve had those seed spuds for a couple of weeks now and they ain’t half burning a hole in our pockets. We’ve an egg box with a handful of them chitting away by the back room window, a couple went in in the cold frame (an old window frame found in a skip, balanced on bricks) and we’ve just put two in each raised bed down the side even though it’s a liitle bit early to be putting in Maris Pipers.