As I write, it’s dark outside. And it’s only 8pm. The temperature has dropped to single figures too. It doesn’t matter how many times..
So this year, my butternut squashes are outrageous. Like, I’ve-never-seen-anything-quite-like-it-before levels of outrageousness. I..
A few weeks ago, I spent a very therapeutic afternoon tidying up my shed. Whilst clearing out a shelf, I came across a pleasant surprise..