GARDENING
DAVID WHEELER
THE FLOWER-POWER YEARS
I've rediscovered my 1967 gardening diary.
I was 21 that year, blessed with all the world's energy and a garden to spend it on. My father had died in 1964, vacating family, home and garden at the agonisingly early age of 51.
I had gardened beside him throughout my childhood; his tools became mine;
