This is the weekend when lawns get their first trim of the year when that smell of new-mown grass penetrates the air for the
This is the weekend when lawns get their first trim of the year when that smell of new-mown grass penetrates the air for the
The dreaded B from the E appears to have retreated back to whatever eastern European fairytale it came from, wagging its snow-flecked, forked tail
As we move into the official version of Spring and winds ease away from the east the lawns can now be given their first
First things first. We can all agree that this latest little nip of winds from the east is not wanted and very unseasonal and
Lawns with trees, garden benches and various ornaments can be a devil to cut as no sooner have you started on a straight length
Despite sorry-looking grass with long straggly growth, weeds and moss and the general rubbish of winter on the surface, lawns are doing their best
There’s a foot of snow outside, the roads are deadly and little traffic is moving what with drifting snow through gaps in the hedge
At last, a tiny bit of warmth and signs that Spring is on the horizon if not actually in the air. With the drenching
Typical British weather. Just as we start to anticipate the start of warmer weather, vicious night frosts and snow showers arrive. But to celebrate
Spring is definitely on the way. Well OK, ignore the lashing rain and gales toppling trees and bringing down branches. But evenings are brighter,