The garden has two sheds, both pretty ordinary, both made of cedar. One is for tools and mowers, the other is the insect shed. Inside live millions of woodlice families, wasps, beetles and spiders. They are caught and put outside, where no doubt they promptly come straight back again. The problem is I don't have soil anymore.
Every space is taken up with plants.
I don't have weeds, other people have weeds. The daises, dandelions, grasses, goosefoots, that are all in flower at the time of the Summer Solstice, to me are magnificent, and I never planted any of them. They mix wonderfully with the flora I did plant, it would be terrible to destroy them. They attract the butterflies and dragonflies. I cut the lawns for the last time before the Winter solstice.