Get outta that garden We’ve gone gardening mad chez nous. We had the perfect weather for it at the weekend. On Saturday I mowed the lawn while the boys slept. Then Garman and I chilled on the newly mowed lawn and I am delighted that we have a garden. Then on Sunday we all hit the garden with a vengeance. Himself built a compost heap and I started digging with a view to creating my first bed. It is true indeed that nothing is ever as simple as you think it is going to be. There were 5 stumps in the three metre long section that I was attacking. I have been trying to find out how much we have to remove to ensure the shrubs stay gone. I haven’t been very successful so far. I must ring my horticultural aunt or brother in law. Removing trees and shrubs