There’s some composting to do, a little tidying, but mainly this is a moment to pause to give thanksThe first early morning visit to the plot in too long. I am still walking with a stick, but our manure delivery needs moving from the gate. The too-sandy soil needs more worms. I need to see Howard. And Otto.There is a heavy frost. A bright clear blue sky. Crisp tulip tree leaves litter the gate. Everywhere, fading flowers and vegetables are stooped and silvered. Continue reading…
Source : theguardian.com
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