Well having been in France last weekend for the Le Mans 24 hr race, I had a lot of catching up to do. Thankfully my Mum and Dad paid me a visit this weekend. For some reason I can never get leeks started on my plot or at home in the garden. My Dad has done the honours for me for a few years now. He has lovely soil in his garden. Rich, beautifully dark and not at all like the clay I have up my allotment.Well they came over this weekend with Prizetaker, Bandit and Mussleburgh. We only managed to get about 150 planted - I have another 150 or so to go.
Today I took a picture of my Dad on my allotment - he turned 83 last month. It is due to him that I have an interest in growing vegetables. He had a good area at home and we were self sufficient in veg all year round. I used to "help" from about the age of three. He would give me worms to feed to the chickens next door - until he discovered I was eating them myself. Eventually I had my own area in the garden where I would grow a few beans and sweetpeas. Now I have my own allotment - thanks Dad for your influence and knowledge.

