The most gorgeous weekend saw me against the hollies on the allotment boundary bank once again: my neighbour Louis should be very happy as he will be able to grow stuff up to almost the top of his new plot – and hopefully my shed will not mould and rot with its contents. My arms look much worse for the wear but my heart is singing! ;p
Sowed more potatoes and discovered than more artichokes than expected have made it through the winter, even if quite battered: what a surprise! The cardoon is also resurrecting from its ashes – so to speak – and the first of hubby’s peas are emerging with strenght.
The water taps have been opened, and just as well, because we are going through a dry spell, and both of my waterbutts are empty.
The plots looks nice and tidy and this is the week I can start my evening gardening: hurray!
— Post From My iPhone
