Look what is about to burst into bloom in my garden, even though it is autumn, with winter right around the corner.
But what is it?
Hint: Sparky the squirrel loves these, which are fully ripe at the end of winter, just when food is starting to become scarce. When I open my curtains in the morning, I’ll see him running along the top of the fence, heading for his breakfast.
Oh, all right, I’ll take pity on you. The answer is below, in tiny letters, upside down.