I live in a block of flats with a communal garden.
The communal garden is beautiful (truly) because one family in the building in particular has been looking after it (they were here before I moved in).
But it does not feel communal. While getting access is no problem, in terms of gardening and tending after, it is their space. They do everything their way. Every corner has been planted by them. Every year, without telling anyone, they add new stuff, water feature, irrigation, protective tents, etc. They moved my own garden furniture to the side to make place for their much more elegant designer one...
But I am also a gardener at heart, and that's my problem. I can see how much love and care they have put into it, I can appreciate they are doing a great work, that no one else was doing it before they arrived, that if I had been in their shoes, I would have done the same, that this garden makes a lot of people happy, that I could not match their level of investment, time, money, skills, that it would be mortifying for all to speak up, but every Spring, or every time they add something without asking, it gets me mad/sad.
Anyone has a word of wisdom for me?
I stupidly bought some seeds today.
Maybe I should go plant them in the local park in stealth.