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When I was 11, we moved to a large Tudor house in East Anglia which had three acres of garden. We had a gardener who lived in a little cottage at the end of our drive. I used to spend hours watching him work and talking to him. I think I picked up a lot about gardening without realizing it, because one summer, when I was still at school, I took a job at garden center and I knew all the names of the plants, and I could give people advise. Then I went to university and it was a disaster. After a term I told my parents that I was going to give it up and go back to work in the garden center. They were furious, we had a terrible row, and they didn’t speak to me for months. But I knew it was the waste of time to carrying on studying archaeology, and the moment I started gardening again, I’ve enjoyed every moment of the last four years and my parents have learnt to accept what I do, not only because they can see how happy I am, but also because a lot of my university friends have found it difficult to find good jobs or have been made redundant. Sometimes people are quite taken back when they find out that their gardener went to university, but I think it makes them respect my opinion more when I’m helping them plan their gardens.
His father and I were so delighted when he went to Oxford , but when he gave it up so soon we were very, very angry. We thought manual labor was not the career for our only son. We fell out for months, Hector refused to allow Hugo into the house, and we all felt thoroughly miserable. But our daughter told us not to worry because Hugo would be a millionaire by the time he was forty. Anyway, we’ ve made it up now we can see how happy he is, even though he hasn’t become a millionaire yet! Times have changed and all kinds of people do all kinds of work, and I think the world’s a better place for it.
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His father and I were so delighted when he went to Oxford , but when he gave it up so soon we were very, very angry. We thought manual labor was not the career for our only son. We fell out for months, Hector refused to allow Hugo into the house, and we all felt thoroughly miserable. But our daughter told us not to worry because Hugo would be a millionaire by the time he was forty. Anyway, we’ ve made it up now we can see how happy he is, even though he hasn’t become a millionaire yet! Times have changed and all kinds of people do all kinds of work, and I think the world’s a better place for it.
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