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Just keep going!

The week leading up the Easter weekend has been very busy!

Monday morning I was super excited to see the council finally take away the rubbish (or most of it).

I potted-on the very leggy tomatoes! I’ve moved these to a kind of polytunnel and they’ve been fine so far, but there is an ‘arctic wind’ and temperatures will dip to -3 in the coming days.

I do worry that I’ve been too hasty with these and so have planted an ‘insurance’ set too, along with some new varieties.

I dug over the messy end of the plot (where the rubbish was) and in the process found numerous old carpet tiles (yes, the weeds had just grown on top!). So now have a new heap which we are slowly moving (yes, Mr B actually helped a tiny bit this weekend).

I laid some membrane and put the Wickes walk in greenhouse up! It has blown over twice leaving a nasturtium casualty (I cried). I’ve put more pegs and a sandbag on top of it now so we shall see! It really is rubbish – little more than 4 very shallow and unstable shelves. I want a proper greenhouse in my garden more than ever now. Mr B will not allow it because of ‘his lawn’. Contemplating divorce.

And let’s not forget the Birdie’s Original Veggie Bed! I waited months for these things to arrive and finally decided to put it up on a very warm day. I took three down to the plot thinking it would take minutes with no tools required (I’m sure i saw that advertised!).

No! This was not the case. It was full of nuts and bolts and needs 5 for each panel (8 panels per bed). The instructions seemed to suggest that a tool was contained within but alas – no! So I put in as many as I could – took me an hour and even then they are not all in (I gave up) and not tightened. The edges are also very sharp. They say to wear gloves but that’s impossible when fiddling around with nuts and bolts! I also think I need to scrape another layer of mud back to level it even more and also to line the bottom of these really deep beds! I’m not sure how I’m going to get them up! Too dangerous around the girls.

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The first little seedlings

It’s been a long time since I last posted. I’ve not gone down to the plot since we dismantled everything. The council still hasn’t taken it away yet! I need to send an email!

However, I did get going with the planting up of the tomato seeds. Slightly spurred on by my boss sending me pictures of all her seed trays! It’s great to meet an actual real life person that likes to grow things!

I’ve been feeling a bit anxious in the past month or so which has affected my enthusiasm for the plot. My veggie beds are a month late to arrive too, so I can’t really do much.

The tomatoes started quite leggy as I left the propagator lid on until all had germinated. I’m not sure if the Stupicke Polni Rein had a poor germination rate or whether my youngest attacked them. I found tiny little holes in the soil one morning.

The tomato seeds are from Sarah Raven, but most are not exclusive to her. Beautiful new seed packets as you can see.

This sowing is designed to be planted in a greenhouse. So in my case – the tomato greenhouses that I got from Wilko (bargain – £10). However, I have overplanted so I hope to see what happens if I plant them out. I am also intending on some later sowings as an insurance policy.

Stupicke Polni Rein

Indigo Rose

Red Grape Sugar Plum

Sungold

Tigerella

Gardener’s Delight

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Allotment: Getting There

I started the week a little bit overwhelmed and isolated. I felt the council wouldn’t help and my husband was dead against the idea of an allotment: “I will never visit.”

I met a few allotment owners who explained the previous person had the whole full plot and there is a guy who has the other half now (completely bare except for one water butt). Obviously, they chose to take the half that didn’t have all the rubbish and then just smothered it all in weed killer! Explains why it was yellow and dead looking. ☠️

I looked around – everyone was making progress – working the earth and piling on compost. Not me, I was still trying to get rid of the structure! It did move me to a few ‘fed up’ tears!

Monday: Digging and chatting

So I wrote to the council lady imploring her to help. She promptly called me and said I would need to dismantle everything and put it in the corner and then she’d arrange for some council people to take it all away. If it wasn’t in one corner they would likely not take it. If I couldn’t move it all then she would help me. Love the lovely council lady!

Mr B then said he’d help me dismantle (yay) it if the council would take it away.

It was quite wet all week and was really hard to dig over. On Tuesday and Wednesday I clipped the tree and two huge lavender bushes. It created so much ‘stuff’ – not compostable. I then managed to move the front of the structure.

On Thursday, it rained all day so I didn’t visit. I took Friday off as leave and my amazing Draper tipper cart arrived which I put together in the morning and took down in the afternoon to shift some of the weeds I’d dug over. I did a bit more digging as the ground was a bit better although still quite wet.

The cavalry arrived today (Saturday): Mr B and the girls!

The tree is gone (not the stump yet) and the structure is down! We also took a lot of twigs and everything that would fit in the car to the tip!

It’s looking much clearer now!

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Allotment: Starting Out

I applied for my allotment about 5 years ago, when I knew we were moving house. Allotment waiting lists are notoriously long and this has only been exasperated during the Covid, which has resulted in a renaissance in gardening.

I’ve always been into gardening and was growing vegetables from pots in my first house (when it was uncool) in my early 20s. I’m not sure where it’s come from but do remember exploring my grandad’s shed and greenhouse (overgrown after his death), gorging on the overgrown blackberry brambles and making mud pies

Now, everyone’s at it and I get little pangs when I hear young people on Gardeners’ Question Time on BBC Radio 4. It’s a good thing, as long as it’s not a passing fad! Simple garden accessories have become rather scarce, particularly in the bargain places like Wilko.

So, back to the allotment. After pretty much getting the structure of our new(ish) garden, quite small as it’s a new build, I remembered about applying for the allotment and emailed the council. How time does fly!

It seems that you need to follow up with them rather than they contact you to say you’ve reached the top of the waiting list. I think they then allocate on that basis. So, make sure you don’t wait for them to call you.

They said I was at the top of the list and they just needed to sort a few things. A few more emails chasing it up after (you get the vibe) and I was being introduced to my plot.

The Plot

Half plots are allocated as standard, and that’s probably enough at first when you’re getting established!

The council lady explained about water taps and about the garden waste. Basically, there are taps but advised me to use a water butt, and that the site didn’t have its own compost heap so I would have to dispose of waste myself.

I liked the idea of a water butt as I want to grow acid loving plants like blueberries, but on further investigation, they don’t tend to collect much water without being connected to a drainpipe attached to a roof on a building. I was advised that I couldn’t have a greenhouse or shed at this stage so it seemed to me that a water butt wouldn’t be worth it.

Half a plot measures about 4.5 x 10 metres – so quite ample! I have big ideas and want to have cut flowers as well as fruits and vegetables.

A Load of Rubbish

So, if you’re still keen after the long wait, here is your next hurdle: the state of your plot.

So your plot will probably be neglected as it takes the council about a year or so (if you’re lucky) to catch up and realise someone’s no longer maintaining their plot! This means, as standard, your plot will be overgrown with weeds which you will need to remove before you even start to think about planting!

But if you’re really unlucky (like me) your new plot, that you’ve waited oh so long for, will resemble a disheveled junk yard. Oh dear. 😩

The council lady enthusiastically said she could remove the various items which sounded good and I duly paid my first year’s rent – £22.

A few months passed, albeit over Christmas, and the ‘stuff’ still hadn’t departed to a better place.

I email the council lady and she said it would be ‘difficult’ as two of her men were off with bad backs and for me to pile up the junk in the corner of the plot.

I explain it would be hard to dismantle the make shift compost structure but that it was pretty much on half of the plot (so up an end rather than a corner).

After that, she doesn’t reply to any of my emails and I realise that, unless I ‘get stuck in’, at least half of my plot will be a dump for the foreseeable future.

And I don’t have any help as Mr B wants no part of it! He is unsympathetic and hasn’t yet visited the plot!

Tip booked for this Saturday!

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