The Lawn Ranger
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We've come to rely on the visits Paul, the gardener, makes to us a couple of times each winter, when he's not mown under with his regular work. For Barbara and I there's an element of mystery about so many aspects of the garden. For example, there's the 'minature' conifer in the bed at the front, adjacent to the pavement, that recently seems to have shot up amongst the heathers. 'Do you think it's time to take it out?' I ask Paul, 'How do you keep conifers like that in check?' 'Well, how tall do you want it?' 'About eighteen inches.' He takes a pair of sharp secateurs from his pocket: *Snip*, *Snip*. 'Will that do for you?' It seems so simple when you see an expert at work, doesn't it?! He tells me the botanical name for the species (which I've already forgotten) and discusses the character and care of the shrub, compared to the more familiar Lawson's Cypress. Taking up TurfsPaul comes up with some suggestions for the front lawn, which is so waterlogged and shady that it is now about 80% moss. He'll come back to:
He's soon given the small front garden a thorough going over and I join him at work in the back garden. My task is to clear out the greenhouse and wash the windows. Spring will soon be here and we've got plans for the vegetable garden. Richard Bell, richard@willowisland.co.uk |