Ah, have been waylaid with the Olympics. I'm sad that it's all over.
We stayed up to watch the closing ceremony. Spice Girls rule!!!..even though Posh nearly fell off her taxi.
Some folk have made nasty comments about Gary Barlow performing. (His daughter was stillborn earlier in the week) . Jason Manford, who is some tv personality/comedian, stuck up for him and wrote a moving piece on his blog. Think the blog is called The Young Turk.
Anyway.... red tape. Council sent me a letter, wanting to know if |I intend to keep the allotment on....they have a waiting list. Well, because of the crap weather we've had, nothing has been happening on the allotment. A lot of the allotments have proved to be too much for their tenants . It is hard work. Will take years to get ours sorted. Veg has been flooded, soil like a bog, etc. There hasn't been enough light, too. The boys (and grandkids) came up and mowed it down for me, to keep the weeds at bay. They've just taken over..like triffids . I'll just have to try and get the soil in the right condition for next season....too late to do anything else on the land this year, apart from the odd planting and hard landscaping..
This was the first mowing. It got done twice, so the grass is REALLY short making it easier to dig out little beds.. I'm having grass paths and not soil ones. Have to laugh at N (Son No 2's best mate) on the left, checking his nails. Junior is on her bit at the back....flowers and plants at that end. There are roses down there, view blocked by the tree.
The grandkids. Note to Son no 1,...don't dress your kid in white when visiting the allotment! lol
Little one was smiling at her Mummy.
Everyone busy. Next door's plot is overgrown but not as bad as some of the others.
Would you Adam and Eve it..some bloody insect had climbed up my trouser leg and then decided to bite my back end! Ow!!!
Had to rush home....as there was no way I could rip my trousers off in full view of half a dozen or so male allotmenteers.! (Well, I could have, but it woul have put them off their tea!) Still don't know what it was that munched me. I tried to squeeze the bugger but, when I got home, I didn't dare look to see what it was. Eeeew! Just dumped the trousers in the washing machine..and put a hot wash on! |
Next time we are up at the plot it'll be elastic bands around the ankles! lol