1. One of my long wooden planters – which I made from scrap wood four years ago now but which are still going strong – gets topped with fresh compost. I lay black plastic on top of the neat soil and imagine what beans (or maybe cucumbers?) I’ll grow in there this summer.

1b. A few weeds pulled from a few pots and suddenly things look much tidier.

2. Not done with gardening, I go to the allotment for an hour in the afternoon. I fill a carrier bag with dandelions and bittercress to bring home for the chickens.

3. The thin curve of the moon. Bright Venus nestles close by.