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No wonder we all get grumpy in the winter.
And now I know why my autistic grandson loves to be messing about in my garden and is happy here yet gets hard work when he goes home.
Yet another blow for those people who disinfect everything and throw up their hands in horror at the mention of bacteria. I've always said a little bit of dirt was good for you
A life is like a garden. Perfect moments can be had, but not preserved, except in memory. LLAP. - Leonard Nimoy
Some days it's hardly worth chewing through the restraints!
One bit of old folklore wisdom says to plant tomatoes when the soil is warm enough to sit on with bare buttocks. In surburban areas, use the back of your wrist. Jackie French
Member of the Eastern Branch of the Darn Under Nutter's Club
I agree with Martin H, it's a pity we didn't hear about this earlier
No wonder I've been so contented since I retired, I've been up to my neck in dirt.
My OH was watching me planting alpines the other day - a muddy mess really. And he said that he thinks gardeners are just little kids who haven't quite grown up enough yet and are still happy playing 'slobby-dosh'!! (Yorkshire slang for messing about in the mud and enjoying yourself) I also love it when I put compost on as a mulch and it's too dry then I spend my time with the hose pipe and a trowel mixing the compost into thick goo! hahah splodge!
You may say I'm a dreamer... But I'm not the only one...
I'm an official nutter - an official 'cropper' of a nutter! I am sooooo pleased to be a cropper! Hurrah!
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