Well that’s the end of that, we’ve handed in our notice at Oatlands Allotments that we are giving up our plot.
A sad day, but we had to be realistic with the arrival of Ruaraidh and the fact that we’re helping Lindsay’s Mum out with the garden in Eaglesham, which for the record is approximately 85 metres in length!
We’ve learned a lot about the ins and outs of growing your own veggies. That and the internal politics of an allotment, but that’s best left alone, trust me, if I let myself get started there I will just become growly, and it’s all about moving on and upwards.
So what have we learned, we’re reasonably good at the whole thing but we need to find the time to do it, so we’ll need to decide on days/nights to work on the garden. The area dedicated to fruit/veg is about what you’d expect of a normal size allotment so that’s going to be a fair amount of work, but there’s also the fruit trees and the general garden to take care of to make it safer for the wee man to run around in, not to say it isn’t just now, probably just the usual new parent worrying J
A shame to leave, but best to let someone else take care of the ground who can work on it properly, will miss the banter with the old guard, they were a great laugh for the end of day wind down after work, we’ll still do small bits of veg in the back court as well so our green thumbs will stay green no matter what!
Cheerie!