Another Tuesday, another anxious wait to see if any gardeners are going to turn up. Despite assurances that this will indeed be the day they finally arrive, I am becoming more convinced with each passing minute, that we are going to be let down yet again.
Charles has said that if they don't turn up today, we are going to have to tackle it ourselves and this fills me with horror. Don't get me wrong, I have always done the gardening. I was the one who transformed it in the first place. I not afraid of the work, but I am totally overwhelmed by the scale of it now.
I'm talking Triffids here! If we have to do it ourselves it is going to take us at least a week, together, every day, regardless of back-pain.
It's just too big a job to contemplate.

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