The weather yesterday was drizzly but OK, and as we were having all the family round for Sunday dinner, I was dispatched down to the plot to get some sprouts. Those left in (Brolin), are one of three types I have tried this year and are certainly the best, being large, firm and very prolific.
I noticed some brave souls had been doing some digging on nearby plots recently, and wanted to get stuck in myself but time wouldn’t allow, so I contented myself with a bit of a tidy up and a look around.
Well, everyone enjoyed the sprouts except the grandchildren, you would have thought we were trying to poison them when asked if they would like any.
All they wanted was Grandma’s yorkshire pudding, but you really can’t blame them I suppose, can you.
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