All hands

Today I turned over all the bed after their dose of chicken shit last week.

The smell is not good but the soil is full of
Works so that is good!

Himself fashioned an accessory for the raspberries of which I’m not convinced. We killed a lot of buds fitting it. He wants the raspberries to grow through the net; not be contained by it. And whilst we threaded it through... all the buds got knocked off.


I’m leaving him to it. I don’t think it is an idea.