A good weekend for me is usually spent in the garden. I love it especially, if the weather is warm, as I potter about, with my favourite 1940's radio station softly drifting from inside the summer house while the hens forage and my husband is in the background sawing wood for his latest project.
Weekends are spent with the people we love, precious family members and cherished friends and if the sun shines, then out comes the BBQ, the cocktail mixer and Papa's speciality pork and apple rolls.
Spending evenings sat around the campfire toasting marshmallows, chatting and enjoying the warm glow of the flames is my idea of a blissful night. Long gone are my crazy clubbing weekends, although great at the time now my pace of life is much slower.
Life is peaceful for us. My garden is my sanctuary, my joy. I feel at peace when I see my family and friends enjoying the outdoor space that Papa and I have worked hard to create.
I love to spend my weekends in my garden. Where do you spend yours?