I have now taken on the garden. After years of neglect, only the lawns got done, I have at last found a gardener. I asked OH to go and have a look at the one bed that has been tidied and cut back, only to find him putting stuff in the bin. He had cut down the rose we have had for the last fifteen years climbing up the fence, because he thought it looked a mess. Unfortunately words did not fail me, probably said things I shouldn’t!