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| Winter trees, with their bare and twisted branches.  There is a special quality about them that we don't always notice in summer.  | 
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| Winter trees, with their bare and twisted branches.  There is a special quality about them that we don't always notice in summer.  | 

However, the summer is long and light. You can sit outside on a summer evening until 10:00pm and the birds are singing and the sun is coming through the window before 4:00am in the morning. And if you hanker for some time sitting in the sun on the island of Malta, just take yourself out to LA and sit on the beach there, the latitudes are so close you could imagine you're sitting in the Mediterranean! 
The photos on this page are of the last snow I 'enjoyed' before leaving the UK and moving to America!
The most famous of which tells the story of a wealthy Mandarin who had a beautiful daughter. She fell in love with a poor man, and wanted to marry him. This angered her father who banished the young man from his house and kept his daughter inside while awaiting the arrival of a powerful duke she was due to marry. However, on the night before the wedding, the young man came to 'rescue' the Mandarin's daughter and they escaped to an island where they lived happily for many years. One day, the duke found them and had them killed, but the gods, moved by their plight immortalized them as doves, eternally flying together in the sky. 
The tea room was small but so pretty, with perfectly set tables and the murmur of conversation all around. The tables were beautifully set with delicate bone china, crisp linen napkins and good heavy cutlery. Shirley and I generally ordered the same things, salmon and cucumber sandwiches, a toasted teacake to follow, and of course a pot of English breakfast tea served with milk and sugar. Once we were served we poured ourselves a 'cuppa' ate our sandwiches, discussed our morning and what we still wanted to do, and just relaxed. It was the best part of the day.
Do you need to clean your tins? Then "...whiting, moistened with water, and water with a little spirit of ammonia is a good cleansing and polishing paste for tins".
First come the bulbs, sweet small snowdrops, peeping their heads up above the ground when the weather is still so cold and dreary. Then narcissus and daffodils, their bright yellow faces turning up to the sky. Hyacinth, crocus and tulips, all herald the arrival of spring. Then as the weather warms and lightens, forget-me-not, lavender and phlox start to bloom and fill the garden with their rich, fragrant scent. Sweet William, bleeding heart, salvia and roses all flower and add color and brightness in every direction. 
The English love to use quirky items in their gardens. Old coal scuttles, tea pots and watering cans all make great planters. Sit a large plant into the broken seat of an old painted chair, poke small alpine into cracks in concrete or brick walls, and use old stone sinks or chimney pots to add height and charm to the garden.