Kitchen Garden Forum

We had a lovely retail therapy trip to Chatsworth on Saturday - farm shop, then lunch, then garden centre. The potatoes on Lyndon's plate tasted fantastic and the lady who served us said they were the one's in the shop, so back we went for a second farmshop visit and bought two big bags of them - one for growing and one for eating.

"What sort of potatoes are they?" I asked the girl on the checkout. "Washed, new ones" came the reply. "Yes, I can see that", I said, "but I was hoping you would know the name of them". "Do potatoes have names like us?" she said.

Bless!

...and our future's in their hands We're doomed.

Chantal wrote:...and our future's in their hands We're doomed.

Or, considering the present mess the world's in, their future's in our hands They're doomed

It could be worse, the future could be in my hands then everyone would be doomed.

Apart from my favourites that is.

Reminds me of a novelI once read of a sensitive young man who loves books and art, who meets and falls in love with a librarian. They get married ..... and that's when he discovers that she is utterly bored by books and art.
mike

ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,
my 17 yr old daughter thinks Hitlers first name is Heil Her 18 yr old friend fell and badly hurt her head,the nurse asked her what day it was,she could not remember,she then asked her who our prime minister was..........she said she did not know,but she didnt know it before she hit her head

whats the world comin too
Mind you,ask liz about the cardboard c.ds

Come on Liz, Spill the beans!!!