Hedge progress

There are men in the garden ripping out the old hedge; by the end of the week the new one should be planted (weather permitting) and I shall have Field Maple and Hornbeam and Hazel and Escallonia and Spindle and Beech and Wayfaring Tree and Guelder Rose to please me all year round.

The cat thinks I have laid on the men as entertainment for him... He is plastered to the patio door trying to watch the goings-on out of sight around the corner.