Today I lopped, sawed and pruned. My scratched up arms, neck and legs estimate that the honeysuckle that was planted in Ginter Park in the early 1900's has not been pruned since perhaps the 1950's. Since then, a healthy crop of brambles has joined the honeysuckle. In just an hour's time I could see the space looking better. A little Neosporin and I am none the worse for wear.
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