It’s Friday, 31st December 2021. Me and the boys are off walkabout, talking broken biscuits to ourselves, for the first time in ages.
Doing what we do, making our way down to the plot, for a quick look see. For no apparent reason, other than it floats me boat is all. Just Because…
Real casual like, without a care in the world. Me and the boys make our way down to the plot. Randomly #growingwiththeflow for another year.
Beds Without Borders
Now we both know we ain’t in a race or a competition with anyone at all.
Daffs R Us. Seems like we’re on a roll for sometime in March 2022.
Bodgit inc diy path, created using recycled whatever available at the time.
Broad beans (Witkiem) direct sown in the diy wigwams on our 4th bed in late October 2021. Seem to be coming along quite nicely.
Used red and white clover as green manure on 7 of our 9 beds without borders. Hoed the 9th bed is all for the now. (4th bed on our 1st plot)
Hoed over the green manure in our tunnel beds, will repeat in time.
3rd bed, covered with ash from untreated wood, hoed over and sorted.
Cherry and Plum trees down on the plot trimmed to ish 6ft or so.
Big box, little box. Hopefully the strawberries may just like their new home in the boys chill out space, later on in the year.
Beds 1 – 5 (Our 2nd Plot), with the pear trees trimmed in late Autumn.
Tidied up our fruit section ready for a new year, fingers crossed.
Recycled box filled with leaves for our future ungrowns?
Bright and breezy cold day down on the plot.
Patience & Time is all for the now. Move On
Memo To Self : Random Memory Bump Links
Chilly winter day view of the oak down on the allotment.