My onion sets will be going in this month New house new veg garden and a decent size one with good quality soil this time
Daffodils I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed--and gazed--but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
My best mate was an Onion. I only liked him because he was such a good egg.He was Scotch. Haig was his name!
Cant wait to wade through seas of wild garlic in the woods in a a month or twos time There is somthing very uplifting about that smell Not to mention it works so well with trout over broadleaf wood embers