So whilst he got on with that, I planted out the sweet peas, a second wave of peas, some beetroot and a row of carrots. So you can expect much weeping wailing and gnashing of teeth in about a months time when the carrots haven't grown/ have carrot fly/ have been eaten by slugs/ have been dug up by a cat/ have been got by volcanic dust...
Meanwhile
OH had triumphed over the hose and watered them for me. The boys sat in the car and played with a whoopie cushion. Philistines.
if we get a wet summer I will come and find you!!!...On the up side...at least with a wet summer I won't have to worry about how dry and baked the earth gets.....oh the dilemma!!!
ReplyDeleteWhy on earth would boys want to mess around with vegetables when there's fun to be had with a whoopie cushion?!
ReplyDeleteI think that's an omen for a hosepipe ban this summer. We can dream.
ReplyDeletehope you're wrong, need some sun this year!
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