Beds, Bums* and Borders

When I first saw the gardens at the Priory in the summer of 2008, all of the borders and beds were smothered in nettles, brambles, bindweed and the like.  It was a daunting and dispiriting sight.  And quite a challenge too  as, initially, I was only taken on for two days a week.  A local … Continue reading Beds, Bums* and Borders