Sh*t Happens

I took some time out on Friday to head up to the allotment. I had no particular plans, except perhaps a little tidying up and taking the last of the rotted manure from my compost bay to fill the barrels and tyres I have scattered around the plot.

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When a Path Becomes a Barrier

Biscuits were packed, the coffee flask was full and enthusiasm was aplenty. I’d been looking forward to this day all week; Saturday was to be spent at the allotment. Continue reading “When a Path Becomes a Barrier”