Our activity mainly takes place on Saturday mornings. Each week I met new members. It did not take long to hear and get to know each other’s stories – about personal situations, joys, sorrows, worries – and also simply fun stories with lots of laughter. There is always happy banter and lively chat whilst we are hacking away, weeding, planting, putting things right and creating; and simply enjoying being together while shaping our village. Car drivers pass us and hoot the horn in greeting and as a ‘thank you’. How about that?
Then came the competitions and awards; something I had not experienced before. The run up to the judging, the many hours of additional gardening and village activity, regardless of chafed hands and fingers and surely the odd backache to go along with it. And the joy, when recognition is awarded by the official bodies, who give this community activity credence and support – even though we are just a village on this island of the UK.
The village is made up of vibrant, interesting, friendly, caring and supportive persons. We are all in the same boat as to the joys and challenges in our lives – and being in the midst of it puts so many things into perspective.
“The group has made me feel that I have arrived, I belong, I have friends – and that this is my village.”