Ed and I were down in the panhandle of the garden to reclaim ground for access and tree planting from the pesky brambles.
Bugingham Palace had to excavated from its prickly bramble blanket.
This allowed a very impatient resident who had been unable to access his/her top floor suite.
Beyond this idyllic bank of loveliness Ed’s strimmer was screaming for mercy as it hacked through a particularly sturdy wilderness. To prevent further suffering he went manual.
His aim was to clear some ground for a few saplings and by way of a bonus he liberated a young hazel tree. The next generation squirrels will be happy.
On a more serene note, Jack is now wearing the wrong sort of hat as he guards the Nursery’s most excellent plot of vegetables. There is still plenty left to harvest and as a bonus there is no parking thanks to the mighty cone!
Dorrington Community Garden 