This all started because my landlord complained that the garden was a mess – quite right it was, what with training, work, mum’s housework and general caring duties not a lot of time for gardening.
So calls were made friends pitched in and a clear up was done.
Then a very special friend, who I would regard as a brother rather than a friend really decided to make it his mission that the garden would be cultivated and not just tidy. As he and his wife and I all try to eat healthily and I have a massive garden and he a small one my back garden has become an allotment.
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