Lost Garden

a story of lost love and a lost garden! I did some garden work for a woman up in a posh part of Edinburgh a while ago after her husband had died and she could no longer do some of the physical work although she still loved pottering in her beautiful garden. Moving on a few years and the children of her husband have inherited the house, decided to sell it and the woman goes back to live in London. The garden is left to ruin and I get contacted to tidy it up to sell it which I reluctantly did. Moving on a few months and the buyers suddenly pull out so I’m called in again to get the garden looking good for a resale. What was a nice job working in a beautiful garden for a lovely lady turned into a chore. …that’s life I suppose.