One of the old chaps at the allotment where I have my name down for a plot, told me they dont like crushed egg shells. There is a greasy spoon type cafe down the road from me, so popped in and the lovely lady working there has saved me all the egg shells from this morning!! I've just crushed them up and scattered them around my precious plants.
Anything is worth a shot. Desperate times call for desperate measures and all that!!!
Anything is worth a shot. Desperate times call for desperate measures and all that!!!
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