Early stages still
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Hopefully, onions, shallot and garlic will be with me soon. I am choosing to wig wam broadies, my plot, my plan Will be sowing some winter lettuce. Trying to source sarson de saag-mustard leaves/greens, for Ma. I have perpetual spinach and some other Medina (?) stuff. Might even throw in some feungreek and mustard having raided Ma's stash in the pantry.
Have had a proper faffing day, with a list of to do items.
(Pops on seeing my shopping list: "Don't spend too much money on your...er...allotment)
I spent the afternoon clod smashing, so my shoulders feel as though they will part company with my trunk.
Had a hose pipe crisis in wanting to fill the old water butt, but I over came that(eventually). Two hoses(one acquired, one bought), both too short. Did a carry on style jobby involving gaffer tape belong to Pops. Naturally, that didn't work, hilarity and wetness ensued. I learned a lesson, went to a well known DIY store, got a connector (with various charade like gesticulation) and then did a small jig when water flowed.
Chicken poo-like the wormery, worth it, just to see the funny face pulled by Ma. Sprinkled across the four beds that would need it. Just stay down wind of it...
Clod smashing, my thanks to Zazen for the advice. Strangely therapeutic! But now quite painful. And some clay breaker added (yes, I can hear the boo hisses in the back.)
Didn't get as far as sowing claudia aqua dulce or lettuce, but I will. And if I don't sow that saag, I'm toast. Us junior hobbits might not like Saag, but ma and pops do. The plus point of saag. Onions bhajis, and we don't mind thems!
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Hopefully, onions, shallot and garlic will be with me soon. I am choosing to wig wam broadies, my plot, my plan Will be sowing some winter lettuce. Trying to source sarson de saag-mustard leaves/greens, for Ma. I have perpetual spinach and some other Medina (?) stuff. Might even throw in some feungreek and mustard having raided Ma's stash in the pantry.
Have had a proper faffing day, with a list of to do items.
(Pops on seeing my shopping list: "Don't spend too much money on your...er...allotment)
I spent the afternoon clod smashing, so my shoulders feel as though they will part company with my trunk.
Had a hose pipe crisis in wanting to fill the old water butt, but I over came that(eventually). Two hoses(one acquired, one bought), both too short. Did a carry on style jobby involving gaffer tape belong to Pops. Naturally, that didn't work, hilarity and wetness ensued. I learned a lesson, went to a well known DIY store, got a connector (with various charade like gesticulation) and then did a small jig when water flowed.
Chicken poo-like the wormery, worth it, just to see the funny face pulled by Ma. Sprinkled across the four beds that would need it. Just stay down wind of it...
Clod smashing, my thanks to Zazen for the advice. Strangely therapeutic! But now quite painful. And some clay breaker added (yes, I can hear the boo hisses in the back.)
Didn't get as far as sowing claudia aqua dulce or lettuce, but I will. And if I don't sow that saag, I'm toast. Us junior hobbits might not like Saag, but ma and pops do. The plus point of saag. Onions bhajis, and we don't mind thems!
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