My first, my last, my only home grown radishes
In September I was feeling pretty pleased with my effort at creating a veg patch at the back of our building renovation project.
I was feeling even more green-fingeredly pleased just a few weeks later when things – namely winter radish – started to sprout up.
I picked my first two rather humble radishes, and looked forward to patiently waiting for a better and larger crop.
And then the ruddy builders flattened the whole lot with their building tools and materials!
‘Sorry love, we ran out of space,’ they said, shrugging their shoulders and flicking on the switch of the kettle for yet another brew. I bet Alan Titchmarsh never has these problems!
More soon, my chums (to quote the brilliant Miranda Hart, comic goddess and my current TV crush).