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GARDENS!!!
Who comes up with this shit?
Look, I like gardens as much as the next OAP, but to suggest I haven’t lived unless I’ve visited/seen 1001 of the bastards is pushing it a bit far.
No bloody wonder the book is on ’sale’ - I mean, the only people who could [1] spare the time and [2] give a damn, are so bloody old that they’ll be pushing up daisies before they even reach triple figures of the suggested garden safari.
What next?
1001 Socks You Must Wear Before You Die?
1001 Coffins To Try Before You Buy [Which Hopefully Is Before You Die?]
1001 Prostitutes To Get STD’s From Before You Die?
The only reason to buy this book is if a garden-loving enemy of yours is on their death bed - because as you hand it over, you know their last living thought will be …
“Bollocks, my life has been wasted because I’ve not seen 1001 beautiful gardens”.
If someone buys you this book, smash them over the head with it because they hate you. HATE YOU!
If the publishers really wanted this book to stand a chance at flying off the shelves, they should of done a maximum of 100 Gardens, not a thousand.
A hundred is still be a lot, but in the weird minds of the green-fingered community, it probably represents a number that can be more realistically achieved - though if I was the publisher, I’d of also created the ‘Bloomin’ Beautiful Garden Holiday Tour’ and get garden fanatics to pay to be taken to maybe 10 of the gardens over a 3 week period.
Not only would this let them see the gardening majesty in the flesh [so to speak], they’d also get to share their holiday with a bunch of like-minded individuals - swapping tips, making friends and getting inspired for when they get home.
Well, that’s what I’d do anyway - especially because the book would then become more than just a reference guide, it would represent important and personal memories.

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