Beautiful mess, real mess and apples

I was going to write about mess in the garden this week, how a bit of beautiful mess is the real actual functioning part of the garden, how we need to all loosen up a bit, embrace the unInstagrammable etc. But in the face of the colossal deluge of real unbearable mess in the world, it just all felt a bit trite. So instead I’m just pointing you to a phot…