This morning I have done the smallest amount of activity that could be classed as gardening. I looked at the empty pots to see how many of them looked nice enough to be on display on the new garden, there were four, being generous.
I then planted some basil seeds and left them in the kitchen, looked into a trough and quickly realised it was going to take more work then anticipated to unravel the plants from each other, although on the plus side it appears that something I believe to be garlic chives is on the way up. I managed to extract something - thyme? from the tangle and it's been repotted so the wander towards the new garden has begun.