Today was my last day working at Spotty Dotty’s. It was a tough decision but in the end it was too long a journey to make it a sensible proposition. A day spent on my own, punctuated by very heavy showers, so vigorous George the cat didn’t even come out to say hello. In honour of this sad event I would like to precis my short time at this garden.
I lost my camera and fell in some nettles, I chopped 5 million geraniums, I laughed at a Peppa Pig umbrella (broken), I tried not to fall down the slope, I fell down the slope, I got wet, I broke the pond, I loved the wisteria, I skulked in a corner so as not to look at the eclipse, I stroked George, I sang along with the disco chickens, I got ants in my pants, I had fun, thank you all x