I feel like an over excited Carol Klein, who's had a sherry or two, in the garden this week.
There's so much to smile about.
The sun's finally made an appearance, there's been a gentle breeze and the garden has gone beserk.
Everywhere I look there's something new appearing, everything is lush from all the rain we've had. Any gaps in the soil have been filled with plants that this year have doubled in size, doubled in their beauty and eagerness to please the eye.
The Forget-Me-Nots which have just been blue in past years have decided to blossom in shades of pink, mauve & blue this year.
Usually I just walk past them with a polite nod of my hat to acknowledge their existance. This year, I sit a while and gaze in admiration.