The chance to turn unloved outdoor places into things of beauty more than makes up for the downsides. I know, though, that I won’t be able to do this foreverMy client came tottering across the vast expanse of carefully striped lawn in a pair of heels that probably cost more than I make in a week. I stopped planting the wrong plant in the wrong spot that she had insisted upon, and awaited her arrival.“I’m going out now,” she said, suspiciously eyeing up the hole I’d dug. “I won’t be able to pay you today unless you can come back around eight tonight? I don’t have any cash.” Continue reading…
Source : theguardian.com
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