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Garden notes towards the end of June

The cold weather of early June prevented the roses in the garden from blooming in time for wedding guests arriving on 13 June, but as soon as they left a few days later, the buds burst open!  Very frustrating because this is the time of year when the garden looks its best!  Hey ho!
Outside the garden the roses I planted earlier in the year have become completely hidden by the long grasses!  I excavated them and was amazed to find two of them were actually in bloom, along with the Aldi alliums!  We haven't strimmed along the drive in recent weeks but now that the cow parsley has finished blooming the time has come, but I have rescued the roses for now!
The moon daisies I planted a couple of years ago have multiplied which I am happy about!

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