I got back into gardening rather reluctantly.
After building a couple of well-loved gardens from scratch and leaving them behind with house moves, I relished not having to garden while renting for a few years. I was released! And I so I really, truly, didn’t want to get back into gardening when I bought my cottage here in Somerset. Two old apple trees, and a lounger in the long grass, would suit me just fine.
Then someone bought me a surprise house-warming present (a year’s delivery of seasonal veg plants) , and it only took a moment to get hooked again.
I hope you enjoy the blog, but be warned if you are thinking of starting a garden…
Resistance is fertile!