The weeks went by and nothing could be seen, diligently they watered, expecting to see green. Then one day out of the blue some shoots appeared and their expectations grew. Hurray said one Harrah said the other (for he was Southern and therefore slight posher). “We may yet have salad for free, salad that’s home grown, grown by you and me”
I wonder how much salad needs to be grown to pay for a new gardening fork… anyone know?
1 Fork = ?? Carrots
Wednesday, 20 May 2009
Vegetable tales
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