There's only one surefire way to keep on top of the weeds in the onion patch. Yes, camp there -with a hoe at your bedside. We experienced a bit of a barbecue spring last weekend - my Met Office approved thermometer was saying 24 degrees* on Sunday. Last year's rarely disturbed charcoals were dusted down and a long-awaited bottle of Prosecco polished to off to celebrate start of construction. And after a shocking night's sleep on a hard floor, what better way to start the day than watch the sun rise through the ash trees during a dawn raid on the hairy bittercress.
*Bitterly cold winds since mind, poor seedlings!
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