Here is a peaceful view of the wild flower meadow with bird song for a Sunday morning . When the boys were little , they were used to being part of a family regime which aimed to plant at least 50 hedge plants each weekend . Most were bare rooted plants , either box , or yew , or thuja . When the weekend batch arrived from Hope's Groves Nursaries , they had to go into the ground , or they wouldnt survive . . . .