Brett mucked out the ‘Donkey shed’ floor while I mucked out outside the shed – we half filled the compost bin. The muck is very dry so Brett is peeing on it to get it activated (it’s a recognised accelerant for compost heaps); and I’m pouring on buckets of water.
Compost bin
Wood from 'Donkey shed' and other pile around farm
When I first started gardening in Wales I bought lots of unusual vegetable seeds one of which was Tree Spinach (Chenopodium giganteum); Brett absolutely hates it as it seeds everywhere, any patch of bare earth (it loves plant pots and seed trays) and it’s covered in these pink tipped seedlings. I like it; it’s edible (like spinach, it’s lovely in a quiche with cheese and onion!) and it’s fairly easy to weed, but it grows quite tall 6 – 7’ if you leave it (chickens and pigs eat it). Brett said I was not allowed to bring any seeds to Portugal! All over our new vegetable garden we have an edible weed growing, Fat Hen; it’s Latin name Chenopodium album, it’s just a shorter, less pretty version of Tree Spinach!!
Our evenings are spent picking the grass seeds out of our socks and boots! Brett more so than me as he is still wearing his walking boots, I abandoned them after one day in favour of my best boots (they’re longer); they really are my favourite boots and they are being ruined which I’m not happy about.
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