I have been trying to make more of an effort in the garden this autumn, particularly with my pots.  I always associate pots with endless heaving of watering cans and the nagging nuisance of having to water last thing at night.  However, I have just discovered the joy of winter pots.  Limited watering.  Unlimited enjoyment.  I have a focus on pansies and violas, which I can see from the kitchen window.  The back door is much more inviting.  And, in a triumph of organisation, I have planted five large terracotta pots by the front door with bulbs.  So simple.