One positive hangover of the pandemic is that we all seemed to fall in love with our gardens again, socialising in them a lot more these days, placing an emphasis on fun and easy ways to turn your outdoor space into the hangout hub of your friend group (hello garden bars ).
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I woke on Tuesday at 4am and could hardly breathe. I was sweating (and, post-menopausal that I am, I never sweat) and racked with worry. I grabbed my hair, put my head in my hands, and said out loud, ‘What am I doing? What was I thinking?’