A neighbour of mine once cut down eight gorgeous mature cherry trees in their front garden and put in these boxed uglinesses instead and concreted the ground. I can't imagine what they were thinking. I still shudder whenever I walk past the house in the old neighbourhood. I'm glad I don't live next to it any more.
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though why you would want to is anybody’s guess.
And I think the NHS would have better things to spend its money on.
If you live in Derbyshire, as I do.
In the sticks near Peterborough