View from the roof: I am still delaying root pruning the fig, and, given the weird weather, may have left it too late. The green velcro band between two branches is my attempt to separate two branches that have crossed. I don't want to prune it off. Perennial herbs have emerged. Calamintha, chives; the thyme has hung in there all winter. The neighbours across the way are restoring their wrought iron fence.
On the roof the spicy mesclun mix has germinated.
And a warning sign has been placed for the attention of the marauding cat. Do you think it can read dog?