On Wednesday of last week, The Builder lit a bonfire to rid us of all the dead tree and other burnable rubbish lying about. Then he packed couch grass turves around it. We have many of these. T


Things are doing well in the kitchen garden. The earlier sowings of peas and broad beans are now producing flowers. And I have potted up my tiny cherry tomato plants into seed pots. The

All the cherry trees have cherries. The ones we brought from the allotment are positively laden! The apple trees have tiny apples. The gooseberries have little gooseberries, the strawberries have little strawberries. The raspberries, blueberries and white currants have flowers. The red and blackcurrants are too small to have flowers. Or at least to be allowed to keep their flowers. And the rhubarb is positively Rampant! I'm about to make chutney and jam to complement the cakes, upside down puddings and stewed rhubarb!
The foxgloves by the pond are resplendent. They are about to flower and will be Truly Resplendent. And the bog sage has finally come back - just after I'd despaired and bought a new plant!
I can't report myself on what's happening on the allotment, for I haven't been for ages. The Builder tells me that the potatoes have finally begun to come through. And he has put guttering on the greenhouses and attached water butts. I assume they are collecting water. The water butt which is collecting rain water from the kitchen roof is full. He's just bought a 1k litre butt which he is collecting from Leeds tomorrow. I think that is going on the allotment. Our intention is to buy another one for the garden as well.
Oh - and we have a picnic table and chairs on the new patio now. Just as well, the table by the pond has been turned into a plant nursery, carefully netted against the pigeons!

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