Shakespeare once wrote-:
“And, most dear actors, eat no onions or garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath”
-‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’-
Well, Willy, to thee I say, ”Cobblers!” Garlic is the soul to good cooking. And to prove my disobedience to the great bard, I decided to get my garlic cloves into the ground this week, now that autumn is here.
So all being well, this time next year we shall be reeking of Lautrec, Provence and Elephant Garlic, and as I’ve got a little extra space leftover, I’m also thinking of adding a fourth type, but what shall it be?..
Back to you, Willy!
“Our bodies are gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners”