The flat I had in
East Linton had a small garden at the rear, but by the time I got around to doing anything with it I had to move to Lancashire. Many people in East Linton were excellent gardners, and during the high Summer the whole village was adorned with window boxes and hanging baskets, however, gardening in Scotland is a slightly different prospect to gardening in England, and I was never able to do quite as well with it as I do further South.
On this page I shall post a few photographs of my garden on an annual basis to keep track of developments in it over time. Click on any of the photographs for a larger version.
