Chapter Four
David roamed a careful eye over the skeleton of the garden, double checking his measurements as he mentally went step by step over his plan. The sun was going down and the shadows were darkening. He’d have to rig up the halogen light soon. Finally he stood in the centre, arms folded over his chest, imagining the perfect piece that would eventually complete the garden. Apart from a few average ideas, annoyingly nothing solid had come to mind. Nothing suitable enough for Kate.
‘It’s going to be a good garden.’ Jack broke his concentration. David watched as Jack picked his way over the guide lines strung like a fine cobweb over the ground. ‘What’s next?’
‘We have to do the structural things first, fencing, rock-work. Then we’ll move onto the paving, stepping stones and gravell
