No, these are not ice ghosts hanging about in my garden . . . .
The last two mornings we've had frosts! Not good for someone praying to the gardening angels for time so her maize crop can mature.
This is when I give thanks to my hoarding ways and drag out the old sheets from the shed and cover up the maize. So far, so good. The maize is still surviving.
Tonight is meant to be 2C, so should be OK, but I've covered up just in case the Bureau have it wrong.
I really, really, really want the maize to survive. Wish me luck!
love and light