As a hedge against the possible failure of the perfect seedling tray, I decided to plant a very short row of seeds in another bed.
Onion sequel
Old man’s sleeve
Of course, it is not the ash of burnt roses beneath the soil.
Those jeans
These are not the jeans that inspired the name of this blog all those years ago, but a passable substitute.
Still life with onion
I did so love the days when my company vehicle was a 2.7 litre diesel truck, especially when it was loaded with sacks of manure for delivery to my father's garden!
Wireless
I tackled numerous little odd jobs around the house with surprising gusto.
Digging and digs
A woman walked into a bar with a hoe in her hand...
Altruism ad absurdum
Being altruistic almost inevitably leads to disappointment. It might take decades for such high-flown principles to become threadbare, but the course is set – by destiny, even. Disappointment is on the cards. Such disappointment occurs at around 04:11, and might coincide with night thirst, caused by nothing more than sleeping with one's mouth open in... Continue Reading →
Raised bed
The main thing is that I have made a start, and the back of my mind can get busy on thinking about other things that need to happen next.
New road
They could just as easily have been called something else which provokes the imagination, or at least a stray thought.
