Garlic week : day four
Well, if I was a god fearing man, I’d be cursing him/her/it because it rained on Friday. It’s now Monday and it’s still raining, so I guess I now have to call it, ‘garlic fortnight’. I can plant the garlic this week and still be ahead of the curve for a change. The ‘venerable old gardener’ I was talking to last week reckons seven days in the fridge for garlic, and that it doesn't mind fresh horse shit, so just before the rain set in this morning I collected a trailer load