The joys of working with the public. Strange things I have seen at work (a garden centre) in the whole two weeks I’ve been there: a bride, groom, bridesmaids plus whatever you call those little kids all dressed up, and a photographer taking wedding photos around the tables of flowering plants; a busload of Japanese tourists taking photos of everything (maybe they couldn’t get tickets to the garden expo); an old man playing the guitar and singing rock songs – but he wasn’t a busker.