Damp summer tales
It's been an immensely wet and not-very-hot July so far. We're all at war with snails - every gardener I speak to is at their wit's end. One friend recommended going out at night with a torch and peeling the buggers from each precious stem. I must admit I have taken to this. I also used wool - the kind of natural wool that comes with certain food deliveries. It's good for insulating plants in the winter, and I've swathed my cucumbers and cardoons in it to put off those slimy gastropods. I went out the next morning to find the wool covered in SLIME for goodness' sake. The wool has now been given over to sparrows who cutely peck at it in the mornings (literally at the same time every day) and swish off with it for their homes. I can allow this. My gardening work has boomed this month - hence the delay since my last blog. I've done garden clearance, removed saw palmettos that attacked me and drew blood over a 6 hour work stint, started working in a garden that...