3 years of Terra Legra!
As I write, I’m at the dining table on a gloomy March afternoon, drinking a cup of tea (made by my housemate’s 13yr old, result) after a VERY wet and wild day out in the rain. Gardening, of course! Because that’s my literal job! MY JOB! My full time job. I actually can’t believe I’ve been doing this for three whole years. I’m a pandemic career-change cliche you see. Cut adrift on furlough (remember that?) I had nothing to do during lockdown. I had an amazing tan (the weather was exceptional), and sure the zoom quizzes were fun, but like many people in the pandemic, I really struggled mentally. I was forced to take stock of my life because I had no distractions - no work, no social life, no extra curricular activities (and I LOVED those). It wasn’t unusual back then for me to be out 4 nights a week, also working Monday to Friday in a corporate job, and generally racing about. But it all stopped, and I was suddenly having an existential crisis of “What am I doing? Do I want th...