My garden is growing wild this year. A combination of a horrible April and several (temporary) bouts of ill-health* have nobbled me. All my flowery bits look every bit as nice as usual, and my grass is lush and tamed, but I've more or less ditched the concept of veg this year. I'm fine with that, the wildlife loves the scruffiness and I'll be back next year!

*Two doses of cellulitis and, much worse, a really bad two-month bout of sciatica. All's well now!