Remember the allotment? Her name is 103 and she won me over like honey gets Pooh. Yeah, she flirted. She threw her head back and winked at me and I fell for it. And now, I’m[…]
Well, it goes without saying, I am a patient lass. I went to the Edible Garden show about three years ago where I met James Wong. Yes, that James Wong whom should have been my[…]
A brief exchange on sprouting. Names of the innocent have been camouflaged.
These here pictures are just a glimpse of what I have been doing over summer. I had a chance to ruin someone’s allottment. She is probably going to kill me when she realises my hopeless[…]