There are times and gardens when I get to create works of absolute pure genius that are so very special within your space that it makes what I do feel like the perfect poetry, or rock and roll or whatever it might be that makes the hairs on the back of your neck tingle. Here, for all of the right reasons, it was far kinder that I didn’t create the Peter Donegan Memorial garden picture postcard. I’ll get to just why in a minute….
Dark strong lines, bright non rounded pebble and an absolute beauty of a plant shopping list. I loved making this garden for so many reasons. Top of the pile ? Is when you get to the end and you look back and see what it used to look like.
Before I go any further, here’s the before I got my hands it garden image.