In which we lay floors and create Mount Dustmore
In which we discovered the realities of living with chickens
In which we destroy quite a lot of things to build new things
In which we have a gardening triumph
In which we reclaimed about 4m of garden
In which I’m told I may have planted Too Much Garlic
In which we finally admit we’re clueless
In which we get very muddy
In which we investigated the pipework
In which we do battle with the garden
No we don’t want to make nettle soup thank you
In which we stick a bunch of stone in a hill
