Last night, the weather for the next few days was set to be awful, and for today, at least, it really was awful.

BUT, this didn’t bother us!

I mentioned last post that I’d get some photos of the inside of the top wooden shed, and today there was loads happening in it, so I’ve got the photos.Eating in the shed!

But in all the excitement, I’m getting a little ahead of myself here.

This morning, Jon very kindly gave me and the ‘Box’ for TradeBase a lift over to The Plots, and we arrived well before 10.00.  While Jon went down to his own plot, I opened up the sheds and got the trusty Kelly Kettle out for the first brew of many.

I set up the Box and wired up a few lights in the top shed, then Ian arrived, soon to be followed by Gary.

Gary had been threatening to replant the saddest of all sad pear trees from a horribly tiny little pot into a bed just cleared on the Orchard Plot, and you can see it in its new home here.New home for the pear tree

The light brown ‘dust’ you can see in this photo is the blood and bone meal fertilizer that he spread on the ground after planting.  Of course, he put a good few trowel fulls in the hole he’d dug for the tree.  As this is ‘slow release’ fertilizer, it should give the tree plenty of food for at least a season, possibly longer.

Meanwhile, Ian found a wicked-looking billhook with which to attack the huge honeysuckle that has been threatening to take over one of the top Plots for years.  Gary soon joined him, and the pair of them spent well over an hour carefully hacking away to remove a couple of vast brambles and some well-dead rose bushes.

The result?  Check this out:-Honeysuckle no more!

Don’t worry, though.  Ian and Gary have four or five ‘runners’ that it had sent out, and these are now safely, temporarily healed in in a spare bed nearby.  Yes, I know it looks like this area has been devastated, but give it a couple of months and some sunshine, and this will be back to a much more manageable size, and as I said, we’ve got those runners to plant along some chestnut paling further down near the greenhouse.

As promised, Matt had brought one of his fabled stews today, so we thought we’d all properly eat up in the top shed where we’re meant to eat.  This is rather than shivering out on the benches getting slowly drenched by the ever-present drizzle.

Sara had bought some fresh bread, so as you can see by the first photo, after a hard day’s grafting, we enjoyed a proper meal, all sat round a table, inside whilst listening to Classic FM on the radio.

I’d also moved the gas bottle and regulator over from the metal shed, so for the first time in forever, we had a gentle heat in there to keep us warm.  Just how civilised is that?

Afterwards, over the inevitable cup of Plot Tea, Sara commented that all we really needed were duvets and pillows, and we could have a sleep-over.  Well, we had everything else, even a cat!

All too soon, it was time to call it quits for the day, but not before we’d found every tool we’d used outside, put everything away, and I’ve brought the dishes home to give them all a good washing.

Still, having said that, even after all the tea and drinks we’ve had today, both of the vacuum flasks were still full of piping hot water.

More on Wednesday evening…