Tis the end of an era, I have planted what I think will be the last plant

It is partly good (very little mud visible from kitchen), partly bad (no more planting to do).
As it turned out, I liked planting and watching things grow - a big surprise as up to the start of the garden railway, I struggled to be even remotely interested in anything green and growing. Mind you, I didn't expect to be writing about bench ends either so you never can tell

Anyway, enough prattle, pictures:
The gap. Nestling next to the support post and under the box is the 'mind your own business'. Well, this appears to be minding its own business rather than fulfilling the 'rampant' tag I expected - I'd be more inclined to tag it as 'reluctant'

I had hoped it would start to spread over the embankment but no such joy.
Volunteering to fill the gap are more box plants (do not want the massive growth rate of Lonicera Nittida here) to match the other side of the path.
After annoying the ants that have made their home in this raised planter, the plants have taken up residence with enough room to expand a bit and perhaps to see if the 'm-y-o-b' responds to a bit of shade.
And the view from the other side
Despite the appearance of the greenery above, it hasn't actually formed a tunnel. That is good news as the SM32 track needs some remedial work, the gravel objects to the close proximity of the flymo and tends to travel towards the centre of the circle. Well, thats when there is enough of it left around the rails after the blackbird and his sons have been down. They are getting fairly boisterous these days - I'm not sure whether it is just the time of year or some sense of familiarity - but as they gorge on creepy crawlies that hide in amongst the mud monster plants neither the gravel or any seedlings stand much chance of survival. However, I prefer the entertainment to the sterility I had four years ago, laugh it off and go out and tidy up after them...I reserve the right to moan about it a bit on the internet though
Steve
Steve