Part of our weekend was spent thinking a lot about about seeds and our allotment – our little slice of land. It’s ready – we’re ready – the seeds? Well, they’re nearly ready, but I think we’re readier than they are… we’ve also taken on a bigger plot this year. Keen? Yeah.
We made plans, sketched a map, looked at upping our potatoes and wondered if this year we could feed ourselves entirely on what we grow (I’m a realist, and think not, but the potential is that we could get quite a bit of food if things go our way). We have all this freshly dug land in front of us and it’s like a fresh page or canvas – all potential.
I’ve missed it. Really, really, really missed it.