When we got home we set to work to make our own scarecrow, making use of an old shirt with a very frayed collar, garden gloves with holes and an empty yogurt pot for a head. It has the pigeons confused!
I catch glimpses of him from different parts of the garden.
But now he's looking rather forlorn after two days of solid rain.
a 'gothic' arch erected to give the everlasting sweet peas something to ramble up,
and a new crop cage put over the brassicas to keep them from being eaten.