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Garden is becoming a wilderness again. As soon as it is not wet again I will be out there pulling up something sticky I used to think was goosegrass, but isn't (in long sleeves and big gloves) and borage (which is nice, but not *everywhere*). And chopping down big things and brambles. I might buy a compost bin. There's a local offer for cheapish ones.
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