
When we reached the house, Mrs Fortescue and her helpers were setting out the tables and chairs and adorning them with chequered table clothes and vases of bluebells, freshly picked from the woods. I introduced myself and Andy (I introduced him as Andrew my partner, which sounds better than Andy my boyfriend and far more fitting for this occasion and our age!) and left them to set up, whilst I went off to photograph the garden to the front of the house, before all the visitors arrived.

Closeup of wild garlic
Wild Garlic
Closed Hydrangea Buds
Pink Hydrangea
Cow Parsley
I've have a passion for walled gardens, especially those with vegetables growing in them for a long time. When I was a child, I had a Ladybird book called Rapunzel and one of the paintings in the book showed a walled garden belonging to the witch. It had rows of delphiniums and lettuces (which Rapunzel's Mother longed for) and that image has stayed with me ever since, so whenever I am in a walled garden, I have happy memories, although the story itself is rather dark, as with most fairy stories.When I walked through the gate, I was not at all disappointed. The beds were neatly laid out and the young vegetables were thriving.
Walled Vegetable Garden
A little room tucked away in the wall
Orange Tulips
Side view of the house

Lastly came the portrait. Mr and Mrs Fortescue posed with their two black Labradors and their wonderful cat in front of a backdrop of spring plants.
Mr and Mrs Fortesuce
Echium Wildprettii
Echium Wildprettii Flowers
Marigold
Pennisetum
Unknown pink flower