The empire grows...

When Rob first moved to the village, we phoned the clerk of the parish council asking after allotments. We were added to the waiting list, but heard nothing for months and months and months and in the end we gave up. Since then, we've got cats, married, a new flat, chickens, and finally we got the call to say that there's an allotment with our name on it!

We take over in April (right in the middle of the school holidays, so we can do some intensive preparation as soon as we get it) and Rob's already got plans for permaculture - globe artichokes, fruit bushes, asparagus. Vegs away!