Roadsigns of the apocalypse

[hirez]

The other thing that happened this weekend is that I pitched up at mater & pater's with a bag of produce from my own garden.

I'm not sure who was more surprised by this event.

Comments

[moral-vacuum.livejournal.com]

That all depends on what it was that you produced.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

Matron! Etc!

[moral-vacuum.livejournal.com]

Actually I was thinking more in the vein of extraterrestrial-looking vegetables and other bizarreties, but innuendo will do.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

Oh right.

Salad leaves, as it happens. The spring onions will be summer ones by the time they're grown.

[cookwitch.livejournal.com]

*applause*

[quercus.livejournal.com]

I misread that.
About twice, before I finally twigged.

As you say, boggle.

[drumiller.livejournal.com]

Ha! No bio-engineered slugs mounting defenses against your pruning eh? Still, tastes pretty good, no?

Got butter lettuce, mescaline mix and loads of arugula. Potato blossoming. Made a hash of the corn and cucumbers, but hey learning process.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

They had a go, until I got a bit liberal with the wee blue pellets.

As you say, a learning process. One with a very long periodicity.

I think I'm going to bosh up some boxes and have a go at that square-foot thing.

[janinemarriott.livejournal.com]

Skiver.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

:p