As Linda, our home
help, left yesterday I bumped into our neighbour, Steve. He’s a real garden
enthusiast & hadn’t been to see the new garden yet, so I suggested he might
like to come round now. He did.
After enthusing
about the garden, he finally reached the wild part under the silver birches.
His eyes lit up.
This summer, in remembrance
of so many who lost their lives during the First World War in particular, there
has been a poppy seed scatter project in Morecambe. Under this scheme people,
especially school children were given packets of poppy seeds to scatter
wherever they liked. There was a particularly large area scattered with seeds
in Happy Mount Park.
Steve was one of the
principal people in the campaign. He still has a lot of seeds left. When he saw
this wild part he asked if it would be okay with us, if he brought his wife
round (to see the garden) & scattered some poppy seeds under the silver
birches. We happily agreed.
So, come the
evening, Steve & his wife came round & scattered seed. We duly watered them
in. Now we live in hope of a field of red poppies to come next year. I do hope
so.
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