Tra la, tra lee, a gardener’s life for me.
Oh gosh, Penelope, let’s put on our flowery wellies and dainty cotton gloves and skip into the garden where we shall accomplish a bit of light pruning before scones for tea with lashings of clotted cream! What awfully jolly larks! Penelope, my imaginary English gardening friend, has a perfect complexion, a comprehensive knowledge of horticulture, [...]








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