I was watering merrily, plant by parched plant, when I heard a cheery, "Hello," from the footpath above. And there he was, Gerry, come to disrupt my day.
EXCELLENT
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After a coffee in GREEN SPIRIT we trotted over to THE BRITANNIA for a bit of lunch.
After lunch, GUESS WHAT, Gerry came back to the plot and got to work clearing the big pile 'compost' that's right where the POLY TUNNEL'S got to go.
The trug is where the compost heap had been. It'll take a lot of digging, but, if I'm lucky, I may have the tunnel in place by the end of next week.
Here, by the way, is the POLY TUNNEL, standing like a CORPSE IN THE CORNER of the potting shed - it's 10ft by 20ft when set up and the size of a coffin now
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Once Gerry had gone and I'd given up annoying the nest of White Tailed Bumble Bees I'd disturbed, I PRICKED OUT CAPSICUM and MINI TOMATOES SEEDLINGSand put the pots in the little greenhouse I set up on TUESDAY. Not a bad days work and play.
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