With mild weather this weekend, gardeners up and down the country seized their chance to get out there and garden. Across the allotment, jackets and jumpers were tossed aside, hanging from fork handles like headless scarecrows dancing in the wind. Continue reading “First Off the Blocks”
I came home yesterday to find a fig tree in the middle of the kitchen.
There are seedlings crammed along all the window sills and trays of chitting potatoes wedged into spare spaces…
And when I popped out to fetch something from the garden shed, I saw this…
What next? Growing watercress in the bathtub? I wouldn’t put it past him, you know…
