Transplant shock probably.
Provided there is fresh and active growth, then don't worry.

Just add a letter, change a letter and we get


Piglet flying to the rescue as "The Aviator King".

Sounds like slug/snail to me Compo.

Jopsy, if you were over 135, I reckon you'd be :

1/. Britains oldest lady.
2/. The worlds oldest recent mum.

Having seen your picture I reckon the polyfilla and slap are working a treat, or your fingers got kvkvslkn-ed.

Tigger, why is it unfortunate that Lizzie is human?

Get a better fence?

Recruit some bigger nastie scrotes to beat the little ones up.

Need to read Terry Pratchett.

"Set a deep pit with spinning knives, spikes and snakes to catch a thief."

An ironic take on "Set a thief to catch a thief."

Try hidden storage when you fix it.

False wall, hatch in the floor to a plastic box sunk in the ground, false floor, false ceiling.

Or try the Ank-Morpork method of catching a thief.

Seriously, get the biggest you can cram in.

I've got 8'x12' and thought that'll do, but I filled the staging in one go from the coldframe and propogators.

Still I've yet to sort the floor out from being lawn, he says hopefully.

lizzie wrote:Try www.freecycle.org.uk and follow the links.

It worked for Piglet I believe.

Not for me though , seems to vary wildly by area.

The other Londonshire one you forgot Mr PH is the evangelical-christion-lady-(nigerian/west-indian)-preaching-in-the-tube-carriage where you cannot get away from her.

Brave type though.

Mr Potato Head wrote:I have mostly been growing

Poppies (by the ton, only a few intentionally)

Yes Mr PH, I'm sure the drug squad will believe that one.

Where I work there is one old boy, wears broken down trainers, a suit and uses a single NHS crutch. He walks up and down the high street all day, eating any food scraps from the bins. He also collects any dog-ends off the pavement and remakes them into rollies. He has been living like that for at le...

I think that "Piglet" is less of a mouthful!

Having finally got the greenhouse up and glazed, it's still a bit of a mess inside, I have found something to keep the OH amused for hours. On going into the kitchen for a drink. OH :- "Oo, why is that bit of the greenhouse going up all by itself?" Me :- "It's an automatic window open...