I'm a bit confused about this blog. I've been writing for one week now and I'd really like to just write about gardening but everyone else's blog seems to just be musings on life so should I write about what I want to or just mooch along, whittering on about my day?
I think I will stick to what I originally intended. Gardening.
So, here we are again - the immortal greenhouse. I just said to Luke, "If we saw where we had got to by now a week ago we would wonder what on earth we have been doing all week. But I promise you we have been diligently working on it. We have had Luke's Mum staying with us for forty eight hours and although she didn't need any looking (we made her tea lady whilst we did 'gardening stuff') we still didn't want to be rude and just concentrate on the greenhouse so we slackened off quite a bit. So we have left it as a frame, partly constructed, on a breezeblock frame with a concrete foundation. We need a full day together to finish off the framework before clipping in the glass panes and erecting the staging. It all sounds so simple!
On the plus side I sewed some wild flowers in a rough patch of ground (at least a month too late but let's see what happens). The great thing about wild flowers is that their ideal growing conditions are poor soil and sunshine; so all I had to do was create a little drill and sprinkle them in. I'll keep you updated.
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