This year the bothán at the bottom, ruined and roofless, is
gradually going back to nature under Ivy and Clematis.

The hideous concrete block wall is also being hidden under
Climbing Hydrangea, Honeysuckle, Japonica,
and even a tiny self seeded Perrywinkle.

And the herbs are again thriving,
two sorts of Fennel over two sorts of Sage.

Well done to Sile, I just dig the occasional hole,
she does the work.