I did a short visit to the plot after building the desk with Helen, which involved far more gymnastics than expected. I took the bucket of ripped up turf from home and stuffed a number of vole holes with pieces of grass. Let’s see if they help, or if they’re immediately rejected.
The log I’d left out at the front of the apple tree has been attacked by something. One of the ones I moved to the house had been pecked too, probably by the magpies.

I emptied the last tomato bed and chopped up the plants for the garden bin. There were still some red ones, but not enough good ones to be worth saving. The robin finally dared to come quite close and no doubt had a good time after I’d gone.


The pond is finally at flood level. Moss is growing on the bit of soil on the front bank. I need to do something about adding more earth back and getting it seeded with something.

Poppies are coming up on Bed 1, but less so where I’ve manured, so for now at least I can see which part is done. Who knows if that will last until the next time I’m here.








































