Crazy, I know. Taking a week off work to weed the gardens at Struan Farm. I did manage to make a dent, note the first of several trailerloads:
But the gardens are extensive and the weeds more so. At a certain point reality sunk in, and I had to tell myself to stop and smell the flowers. Even if some of them are technically (or practically) weeds!
(Don't get me wrong, Forget-me-nots in small doses are fantastic, I love them. But when they self seed and turn up everywhere they become weeds in my book. In the gardens we have a number of good things gone out of control and this would be one of them.)
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