In a rash moment, I decided that the twenty year old Pyracanthra prickly shrub had to go. It had become far too big, and basically divided the main border into two. So armed with a long handled secateur and a saw, it took me nearly all day to cut down and bag all the prunings. I was very glad of my (nearly) thorn proof gloves.
Going.
Going.
Gone.
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