... and I should like to fix it. (That's a phrase straight out of a 1970's Hungarian/English phrase book; in the Socialising/Dating section). But sadly, I don't know how. I have tried. I asked Reg (his real name) to fetch his implausibly big digger and help me. He dumped a huge digger bucket of wet … Continue reading My Pond Leaks …
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To Make A Gardener Anxious
I always try to show the Priory off at it's best. By posting photos of it looking (hopefully) alluring and interesting and beautiful. It seems impolite somehow to do otherwise. It is, I think, a very special place and I started blogging, partly, in order to share it's charms with others. Of course, by framing … Continue reading To Make A Gardener Anxious
The Anxious Gardener 