On occasion well-meaning notions can lead to the very opposite consequence as the well-meaner*** intended. For example, this morning my mum thoughtfully announced that on spring's dawning she proposed contacting a gardener to undertake chez Strachan's 2020 horticultural maintenance. *** - I'm unsure if the word(s) well-meaner exists. If it doesn't, though, I can't help but... Continue Reading →