I sincerely hope I am an above average father and husband
respectively (don’t we all?). In income I am decidedly below average, but I
won't start on a downer. In all other
respects I am average, standard, normal, boring even. If I have anything to say
about gardening that is instructive it is because I am recycling information
from others. I am certainly no expert or authority. This journal is not an
instruction manual. It simply started by me keeping a diary of what I was doing
in the garden. I was embarking on a year in which I was going to be serious
about gardening – in my own limited sphere - and I began to write down what I was doing. As
I began to write I thought that this is the kind of thing that I would be
interested to read from others and so I started to write as if others might
read it. The result is what you see before you and I merely hope it is as
interesting as I thought it would be for other likeminded folk. It is not a
record of what is correct, just a record of what I did, mistakes and all. On
some matters I realised my mistakes later on, other times I may not have, so
please do not read this as a manual, just sit back and enjoy my attempts and
failures and a few non-average opinions along the way. My garden and allotment will
hardly win awards or justify an entrance fee and you won’t see them on the cover
of a magazine. They are simply my spaces and I get excited about them. So this
volume is the honest, average account of one bloke tending his patch and trying
to make the most of it. The fact that I can write so much about my exploits is
testament to the depth and passion of the subject of gardening.
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