For the last couple of months or so, I’ve come home to find one or more of the bricks surrounding the front garden out of place. They are too heavy to have been dislodged by the wind and if I had accidentally kicked them when going to the car, I think I would have felt something, surely.
This evening was the last straw. There wasn’t just one brick out of place and they weren’t on the Tarmac as on previous occasions. Oh no! A number of them were strewn on the soil, including one on top of a daffodil.
I don’t know who is behind this but whoever it is had upped the ante and I didn’t like the direction the bricks seemed to be going in. So, I’ve brought them round to the back garden.
They have served their purpose in holding down the cardboard put down for the original sheet mulching and I do need them in the long run out the back. Wouldn’t it better if people didn’t do these things, though!