Spuds! And Other News from the Plot

We finally have our potatoes planted. Hurrah! I wish them well finding their way through the heavy clay as they grow. They'll also be fighting the dock and nettle but I like to think we've given them a little bit of a fighting chance. I planted two rows of Maris Peer and two of King Edward. We... Continue Reading →

Taking Shape

It's been three weeks since we started work on the plot, and dare I say it, it's beginning to look a little like an allotment. The Russian comfrey has bedded in nicely. And we've also started work on a third bed. Digging the path seemed an endless job and I ran out of weed suppressant... Continue Reading →

Dazed and Confused

That's certainly how we're feeling one week into allotment ownership, but we're starting to make some progress. I haven't drawn up a plan for the site yet because I wanted to get a feel for the plot first. I'm also slightly worried that we'll be intimidated by all the tasks to come if we see... Continue Reading →

Baptism of Fire

That's what L called today. L is a Twitter friend who just happens, coincidentally, to have the allotment opposite us. Rob and I took the van to the plot today to drop off wood and pallets. Our first setback occurred upon arrival when the van became stuck on our way to the car park. L... Continue Reading →

Spot the Newbies

We didn't plan to visit the allotment today, but during a break in the rain we decided to pop along and take some measurements so we can plan our beds. When we arrived we discovered our greenhouse on its roof, its legs akimbo. I guess ineffective greenhouse tying down is a typical rookie error and... Continue Reading →

Day Two

Day two of owning an allotment mainly consisted of bickering over what crop to grow first and how best to lay the bed we’re planning to dig. Constructive use of our time considering we actually spent the afternoon setting fire to a pile of weeds, rifling through the once-used compost heap, stabbing some bramble roots... Continue Reading →

Our Plot

Rob received notification that his name had come up for an allotment. We’d been dreaming about our own little piece of tilled earth for a long time. Time enough for dreams to get carried away and out of hand, and so contact from the local allotment association came when we had our imaginary allotment fully... Continue Reading →

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