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Jack Frost (and our friend Doone - see below) has been to visit. Yes, in the second week of May, practically everyone's potatoes have been hit by frost. The foliage of most potatoes look like small brown lumps. Ours have also been hit, but not so badly - there are still stalks at least. We worry and ponder. We are told that "they will come back". We earth them up and put the protective environmesh back over them. Frost has also hit our apple trees but hopefully we will still get a good crop. The strawberries seem to be OK. Our plot appears to be less affected by frost than others, maybe because we are bounded by trees. Makes up for the stones.
impressed by the plot, the innovative creative solutions we had devised for raised beds, the fruit cage and the current state of the crops therein. We endowed her with some sticks of rhubarb and had leek and potato soup for supper. She was also taken with the garlic plait which is still looking fab and endorsed my strawberry jam (unlike the judges at the last show, chiz). Here is a link to a website explaining how to plait and the picture is of the garlic we did in 2009 for her future reference. She is now going to get her husband a greenhouse, having seen how fab ours is. We reflect on the contrast between our young, hedonistic selves and the two magnificent, accomplished and high-achieving women shown above.
So said T S Eliot at the beginning of The Waste Land - though obviously this poem could not have been named after our plot, which is beginning to show definite signs of life and growth. We have been very busy each weekend, putting the finishing touches to beds and making a real move against the weeds that cometh in from the bank at the back. We are confident that the plastic sheets that were going to be recycled will prove an effective deterrent in the Pagoda.
ildflower and green manure seeds. Many and severe were the repercussions! We had visitors for the Easter weekend, who were duly admiring of our plot and even lent a hand. We reflected on how different it looked 3 years ago and how much more confident (and yet still prone to disaster) we are. The daffodils made a triumphant - and much later than normal - appearance.
edlings and put them in their new home. So far, we have installed cabbage, onions, broccoli and some peas on the plot (the latter may have been too early because of frost as they look a bit peaky).
well, though a bit yellow round the edges. This yellowing, like with the garlic, could mean a lack of water, as it has been exceptionally dry. We have had to water.
We picked our first rhubarb last weekend and had a lovely rhubarb custard fool dessert. It is a lovely plant and we hope we can live up to its expectations. I have been looking up rhubarb jam and wine recipes - watch out Hugh F-Whittingstall.
A blog in two halves - well what with one thing and another...
but hey) - potatoes in bed 3. These were Arran Pilot, Blue Danube and Orla. We then faced a quandary about the maincrops as there wasn't enough room for them too. We then decided to tidy up the patch behind the shed, move all our infrastructure stuff (useful bits of wood etc) and use that to take the overflow of the maincrops. It's still too early to plant them yet, though I know of at least one plotholder who has just put all his spuds in. Beware Jack Frost.
Weather is just what you expect at this stage in March, mixed but warm in
the sunlight. So we took advantage of it by digging the new bed behind the shed - as yet unnumbered, but looking like bed 8, moving some more stuff around and, yes, for the first time in months, doing some weeding.
The weather being not too bad, N carried out some valuable infrastructural work. Firstly, the finishing of the construction of the fab new carrot/parsnip bed, started last week. It's J-shaped, darling and no-one else has one like it. We were going to sieve the soil for stones but in the end opted to buy a whole load of compost. We sowed four small rows of early car
rots and covered them with a makeshift cold frame. More soil needs to be put in but in the meantime a great addition. We remain continually surprised at the amount of things we can do in such a small space. Maybe it's the Tardis of allotment plots.

