My little stoory was the day…at my allotment, yet again my pinning down the weed plastic that the unrelenting win off the North Sea is determined to uplift, and our garden ne-ighbour Mr Flowers appeared with half a cheese plant in her hand and empty milk carton in the other.
My little story of the day…was at my allotment, yet again pinning down the weed plastic that the unrelenting wind off the North Sea is determined to uplift, and my garden neighbour Mr Flowers appeared with half a cheese plant in his hand and an empty milk carton in the other.