Suburbia is a long argument between order and nature, and it plays out on every street. Clipped hedges, topiary, striped lawns and block-paved drives on one side; weeds pushing through the pavement, ivy swallowing a wall, a self-set tree outgrowing its plot on the other. The tension between the controlled and the uncontrolled is a whole project, and once you start seeing it you cannot stop.

Look for: the perfect hedge with one branch escaping, the mown edge against the wild verge, a pristine border beside a neglected one, nature quietly reclaiming a forgotten corner.