Tuesday, 7 May 2013


Took a trip to the allotment this evening to do a bit of watering.  It was a beautiful evening and Mr. M. joined me. After lugging the watering can back and forth quite a few times my eyes caught sight of this:

A growing onion! Or two to be precise. That means that even if nothing else grows, Mrs.G. and I will get one onion each. Fabulous!

Mrs. M.