Tributes

I first saw Martha Gray when I was working at The Great Big Green house in the winter of 1982. She had backed up her old truck to the Nursery section and was loading up perennials. Her Carhartt coveralls hung on her. Her gloves looked huge. Her curly hair stuck out from her stocking hat.

I have retired as of December 31st, as a landscaper with a crew who installed and maintained lovely garden spaces. Together, my crew and I created and maintained perennial and flowering shrub gardens, wildflower and woodland gardens, patios, retaining walls, millstone fountains and pergolas.