I've never got the knack of looking well groomed even at the best of times (well, maybe my wedding day) but since getting an allotment I'm generally filthier than a 5 year old. I often go shopping on a Saturday afternoon straight from the plot and have grown oblivious to the funny looks I get in the supermarket plastered head to toe in mud. I must look like Pigpen from the Peanuts cartoons.
I have invested in a nail brush to keep in my desk drawer after seeing the look of horror on a client's face as I handed him a paper to sign after I'd been up the plot at lunchtime one day.
I have invested in a nail brush to keep in my desk drawer after seeing the look of horror on a client's face as I handed him a paper to sign after I'd been up the plot at lunchtime one day.
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