I guess eerybody knows this parable about the father who leaves his son a garden saying that somewhere in the garden there is a hidden treasure. The son digs up the garden, finds no treasure, but tends the garden, gets wealthy on the products and finally realises what his father had in mind.
I think a lot about this story as I exterminate a useless, quite unaesthetic shrubbery to give room for raspberry plants.
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