A Grass Act: Twelve grasses, one shopping spree and why I needed that sparkly dress

I’ve done something a bit mad this January – all down to that wonderful word ‘seed’. During my annual seed box rummage – you know the one, sorting through last year’s packets into “must sow again” and “what was I thinking?” piles – I tumbled headlong down a rabbit hole of ornamental grasses.

Before I knew it, my already terrifyingly full online basket co…