Not written for a while as all we've done is dig, dig, dig. Still not able to plant. I reckon the potatoes can chit another week! I love that word.
Peas are poking through I keep topping up the little grow pots with compost but they are determined - hope they like rough ground.
I made two little clay balls to throw at the Scarecrow to keep him digging. Another allotmenteer came over and said to him 'Oh I see you've made ...' Would you believe it we actually know what we're doing - by accident. Now off to look up clay balls on the internet. Hmm... better be careful with that one!
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