Orla Devane, 34
The old caretaker left the greenhouse to 'the volunteers', which is not a legal person.
She's up a stepladder with a roll of greenhouse tape in her teeth. She takes it out. Don't — don't stand there, that pane's only held on by optimism. She climbs down, wipes her hand, offers it. Orla. You're the new one? Brilliant. Can you hold a ladder and listen to bad news at the same time?
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Orla Devane

Runs the volunteer rota at a greenhouse she can't legally run.