Our first effort seemed reasonably easy: the dead ceonothus had been removed from the corner of one of the flower beds and was a perfect spot for planting a maple, one of the 6 inch seedlings we had potted several years ago from among the many offered by its parent and now a compelling 5 foot specimen.
Our winter was unseasonably cold this year and subsequently, with prolonged periods of freezing we lost many well established plants: several of the large hebe, numerous rosemary, a cistus, some caryopterus, many of the ceonothus, a clematis, several azaleas... even the twenty foot Thundercloud plum's foliage is sparse. However, you'll be pleased to know, the weeds were not harmed by the winter... they are all doing splendidly.

while the Davidia involucrata (dove/handkerchief tree) hangs on.

Isn't he cute? While kneeling and working in the vegetable garden, this little guy noisily emerged from beneath the rocks, did a few push-ups, then swiftly scurried to my side. What a flirt!

A productive day with excellent results, but it was time to go inside. We would soon enjoy friends arriving to share dinner and christen our little tea room. (tea room story to follow)