I love gardening. At the moment I only have window boxes but the extreme joy of nurturing a cutting, surreptitiously taken from a local park, or an abandoned 'dead' plant put out with the rubbish is beyond joy.Youpie! Prime entertainment for tonightenjoy fellow tattlers!
The Swadderleys are so blessed to have a garden, so big, in London. You'd think as their motto is #bekind they would be so grateful. Oh no not the Ayatollah (
) and slapper of Croydon. For years it was a place for the dogs to tit, put out any old rubbish and hurl unwanted objects, despite having two kids who would have loved to have played out there. Three years or more he's been milking it for the gardening vlog, featuring his mother, as she rated so highly with the subs. They've achieved relatively little. The colour Nitty so craved could easily have been dealt with by buying in a lovely selection of bedding plants in May. They're useless. I used to think 'Nanny Di' was the good one out of the lot of them and never believed Manky and Niitty when they said off camera she is terrible. It begins to show through. She is after all the narcissist wannabe loser's 'ma'.
I despair. Every bit of their content is old fashioned, dreary, boring and sexist. How can you manage to turn such an exciting project into one massive old yawn? Big ol' thumbs down Manky for you to go to sleep on.
