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This weekend has been mainly spent wrestling with the beast formerly known as “the effing pyracantha”. It grew too tall and fell over in the wind. It made the life of our postman a little more interesting for a few days. It is an absolute bugger to chop, trim, prune in anything other than a full suit of armour. Which probably explains why it grew so tall and fell over in the wind. The end.

(PS: we haven’t totally rid ourselves of it, it is now a manageable size and strapped to the wall)