There’s one way of getting the look of the Chelsea Flower show winner, Ula Maria’s forest bathing garden, and that’s not to mow your lawn but let the flowers and long grass spring up. ‘This is not,’ I would say austerely to the neighbours if they hang over the wall to suggest a man who could cut the grass, ‘an unkempt and neglected space; it is immersive, relaxing and calming’. Actually, that would be pushing it given that most people’s grassy area lacks flint, a blue shed and trees, but you get the gist. And one of the important aspects of this garden, according to Liz Nicholson, the chair of the judges, is that it created ‘possibly the biggest insect habitat I’ve ever seen’ – in Chelsea, presumably.
This is the time of year when environmentalists exhort us to give the lawnmower a rest
Which brings me to the horticultural topic of the month, No Mow May.

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