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How do you pack a garden?

The die has been cast and I've handed my resignation in at work, and it looks like my house will be let from the end of November....which means the PACKING.


 I mentioned to a friend that I needed to sort out the garden. "How on earth do you pack a garden?" he queried. The answer is like this...

Basically, I'm a fuchsia addict, and the tender ones need to be inside during the colder weather. I won't be able to bed them down in my greenhouse, so I'm sending them off to nestle in my Dad's. It was strange ti think that I probably won't see them flower next year, as I'll be on the other sidee of the world.

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