Pllant sitrep. Nothing, nada, zilcho.
I was doing quite well with my little indoor hydroponics. I even gave away Thai basil and stuff like that to neighbours of the flat. Then we went on holiday (to Surrey!) for a week and came back and everything was dead. Didn't really have the heart to start again from scratch.
But I guess it's time again to at least attempt something.
I like to grow stuff that's not easily bought, or is very expensive. I had a forest of Thai basil and was giving it away to neighbours. Take out a mortgage if you want to buy a small bunch in a supermarket.
We have a sloping bit of ground next to our patio. I spent ages removing boulders and stones to turn it back into a garden. I asked the lettings agent many times if we could hire a gardener but apparently that wasn't possible. Now we're back I've discovered that it
was possible to hire someone to make a darned rockery out of that wee bit of land. I don't want an ugly rockery. I want grow herbs. Everything is dead, of course, but we do still have lavender and rosemary.
Husband bought a bunch of flowers from the supermarket and was chuffed to discover that it was accidentally two bunches but packaged and priced as one. It's great what will lift your mood. On which subject, I'm on a winning streak on the lottery. OK, it's only a tenner, fiver, lucky dip but something's better than nothing, eh?
