Our Council has an interesting dynamic. The planners plan, and someone pays vast sums of money for designers to design, and landscapers to landscape. Then, the maintenance guys come along, and don't like maintaining anything that can't be trimmed with a mower, so out it all comes and off to the tip.
This, at the end of our street was once a nice hedge of native grasses less than a metre high. Perhaps it will be lawn by the time I get back.
Dicky Beach
POST SCRIPT:
Having bitten off more than I could chew in the early part of this year, I was unable to produce the catalogue which enables me to post daily on this blog while on our annual migration to the other side of the world.
I did manage to gather a scattering of photos over the last few weeks of my stay this year so sadly will now make this a weekly blog until our return from places other than this one.
Thank you for your understanding. Hopefully we'll resume full transmission some time in November in the meantime feel free to keep up with our travels on our other daily blog, Fading Memories.
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That happens here too.
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