There I was getting quite depressed about the allotment. Probably something to do with the guilt that I haven’t actually gone down there tonight. It never seems to be as good or as well planned as other people’s, or it lacks imagination and planning (ironic given my job title has ‘planning’ in it). But then I look back at just three month blog posts and go… ooh.. those dried out potatoes have given us our first meal now, those strawberry plants are fruiting now (hoepfully they’ll not all have been munched by the slugs), those raspberry plants are (a bit) deweeded and growing well, and, well, maybe there is hope. And this is despite weather that has been against us. So hopefully when I go down tomorrow, I won’t find my newly transplanted seedlings munched to oblivion, and there will be other hope.

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