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Worthing and District Allotments
and Gardens Association
Affiliated to the Royal Horticultural Society and the National
Vegetable Society

Growblog Archive of Old Files
December 2007

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Saturday, 29th
December

Well, I went on our little walk today and what a lovely
morning for walking it was. There was only half a dozen of us and we thoroughly
enjoyed ourselves walking over a variety of terrain: woodland, pavement,
seashore, fields,......... and the weather behaved itself. Only along
the shoreline did it provide a challenge in the from of a biting wind
but the rest of the walk was accomplished in windless, pleasant sunshine
as you can see from the photos which you can view from clicking here.
I'm sure it did us a power of good as well but I put that right when we
got back to the Bull by sinking a pint of Harvey's and scoffing a club
sandwich containing chicken, bacon, cheese, salad and stuff in a hefty
baguette. Strangely I haven't felt much like eating since.
Talking of food, have you got your Association Dinner tickets yet? They're
flying off the shelves OK but I feel duty bound to remind you as money
has to be in by the 11th January.
Friday, 28th December
Have you got over Christmas yet? I know I haven't. All that
eating and drinking and there's still loads of it left. But I love it!
And there's still New Year to come to get rid of all the leftovers. Amongst
other things I got slippers, scarves and quite a few bottles of intoxicating
liquor. I'm pretty sure one of the scarves will be put to good use tomorrow
when we go on the Association Christmas Walk (see below) and attempt to
shed some of the pounds we put on over Christmas before putting it all
on again over the New Year. Come and join us, 10.30am at the Bull. I'm
hoping to grab a bite to eat there afterwards as well.
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Wednesday, 19th
December

The Bull(?) in Goring
Hooray! I've finished my Christmas shopping so now I can
take it easy for a week. I celebrated with a little walk in the sunshine
this afternoon with our walking group. I didn't think many would turn
up as it was a bit chilly but I was wrong, maybe because it was our last
one of the year. Don't forget our Gardeners' Walk though: we meet at 10.30am
on Saturday, 29th December at the Bull in Goring although I see it's now
changed its name to the Bull's Head. The walk is about 5 miles long so
we should get back to the pub around lunch-time. What a coincidence! Hope
to see you there; apart from the fun remember it's good for you.
Monday, 17th December

a load of manure
I had a phone call this morning, a tip-off: "There's
just been a load of manure delivered to the West Tarring allotments."
I was down there in five minutes. There were already 2 other blokes heaving
it into their wheelbarrows and before I left another 2 had arrived in
a van. Very efficient this jungle telegraph. The annoying thing was the
wind which meant that as the bloke to my left was loading the strawy manure
into his barrow it was blowing into my face. And then as I was wheeling
it back to my plot - at the other end of the site, of course - the biting
cold wind cutting into my face started to make my nose run. I don't want
to paint too graphic a picture but I couldn't keep stopping to wipe my
nose, it would have taken ages to complete the job. I had just got to
the dwindling heap of manure for the last time when I realised I'd left
my shovel on my plot and had to go back for it. Still, no pain no gain
I believe they say and on the way back to the car I picked up a cabbage
for dinner. Then when I got home for lunch I had a bowl of warming home-made
squash soup. Ah, the joys of owning an allotment! Sometimes it's worth
all the hassle.
Thursday, 13th
December
Today I actually did some gardening. I hadn't got round
to pruning my summer fruiting raspberries in the Autumn so I thought I'd
better get on with it. Trouble is - I have 2 rows of rapberries, one summer
fruiting and one autumn fruiting and I don't know which is which. The
good news is that when I put them in I did a plan; the bad news is that
I didn't mark North and South on it so it just tells me I've got a row
of each which I knew in the first place. Luckily a neighbouring allotmenteer
helped sort them out and I'd nearly finished
the job before my trusty old secateurs finally gave up the ghost and fell
to bits. By then it was nearly one o'clock so I just pulled a few carrots
and came home for lunch. But there's more ......... this afternoon I pulled
up my cosmos at last amd my calendulas. The latter where still flowering
but were smothering the primroses which are also in flower. What's going
on? I've got primroses, calendulas, mahonia, roses, pelargoniums, fuchsias
and choisya all in flower at the same time, in December. On top of that
there was a bumble bee flying about amongst them. How can some people
still deny that climate change is going on? I know it's not my fault -
I've got energy-saving light bulbs and I don't leave the telly on standby.
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Wednesday, 12th
December
I'm afraid I didn't make it to the allotment today. I looked
out of the window this morning at the white-frosted earth and thought,
"I bet
that ground's a bit hard, don't fancy that" and went to the tip instead.
I had at least half a dozen bags of shrub prunings to dispose of as well
as household rubbish like a dead microwave so it was a valid undertaking
and en route I took the opportunity to deliver my last Association Dinner
invite cards so there was some horticultural input as well. And I picked
up some rubbish off the front lawn when I got back in. Plenty of gardening
for today.
This afternoon was my first seasonal celebration: it was our walking group's
pre-Christmas tea party. It was indoors in the warm but you had to go
for a walk first. Actually it wasn't that bad for walking, better than
last week when it started to rain half way through the walk and we all
got wet. Don't forget our Christmas/New Year walk on the 29th December,
setting off from the Bull in Goring - just the thing to work off those
few extra pounds gained during the Christmas festivities.
Tuesday, 11th December

My last computer evening class last night, on webpage design
would you believe? No, thought not. Honest, I have applied some of what
I've learnt to this site but most of it is not very noticeable (i.e. in
the background) apart from two things on the Home page:
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a "Search" facility to find words like
"recipe", "tomatoes", etc;
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music which you'll probably never notice beacause
you never have the sound switched on!
If you have any ideas for the site and how it might go forward,
do get in touch. I'll try and get back to you but tomorrow I hope to get
to the allotment for the first time in ages. Here's hoping they don't
slap a "non-cultivation" notice on me.
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Sunday, 9th December
Visitors for the weekend. Now Worthing's hardly the most
visitor-friendly place on earth out of season as it is but the recent
Worthing winter weather compounded the problem of how to entertain our
guests. Anything near the town centre was a no-no; even in midweek the
place was choked with Christmas shoppers and there were queues for everything.
Time to think outside the box. What are the features that characterise
the essence of Worthing? Obviously the Dome, the pier and the beach were
out of the question, the first two because I'd ruled out the town centre
and the latter because it's December. So, concentrating on the quirky,
first up - the painted ceiling of the Catholic church of English Martyrs
in Goring-by-Sea. It took local artist Gary Bevans 7 years to paint, considerably
longer than it took Michelangelo to paint the original in the Sistine
Chapel in Rome. If you've never seen it, you should, it's amazing.
Second up and still in Goring, St Mary's church where they
were putting on a display of about 60 decorated Christmas trees. Tree-mendous!
And did I mention both of these were free? Another free venue - unless
you buy something there and we did - the outrageous Christmas decorations
of Country Fayre garden centre. Next, a failure. We headed for the Portuguese
café, Cafe Feliz, in Angmering but there was absolutely nowhere
in the village to park so we made do with a visit to Highdown Vineyard
on the Littlehampton Road, not only free but free tastings as well! And
in the evening what better than a middle eastern meal in the delightful
surroundings of the Levant restaurant in Strand Parade? Shame there's
no alcohol but the food and the decor are really good and the staff very
accommodating and friendly. So there it is - mission accomplished and
guests happy and impressed. Ta-da!
Wednesday 5th December
What a wretched morning! It was so foul out there I actually
stayed in and did some housework. Thank goodness my wife didn't notice
or she would have collapsed with shock. When it cleared up a bit this
afternoon a small group of us decided to go on our usual Wednesday walk
- we got a little wet but we got some fresh air, very fresh. I can't imagine
when I'll be doing anything constructive on the allotment in the near
future or finishing off pruning and cutting back shrubs in the back garden.
On the credit side I suppose it is rather mild and those pelargoniums
I decided to sacrifice to the elements rather than find space for in the
greenhouse are actually doing rather well and flowering.
We've almost finished delivering the Association dinner invitations now
and last night I was able to hand over the monies from our first orders
to the treasurer, who assures me that if you can't get "Worthing
and District Allotments and Gardens Association" on the first
line of your cheque, the bank will gladly accept "Worthing Allotments
Assocation". Now he tells me, after hundreds of little invitation/menu
cards have been distributed with the full title on.
Sunday, 2nd December

As the wheelie bins flew across the street and the rain
lashed horizontally into the car I did wonder what I was doing going to
the allotment this morning. But it was an emergency, a crisis in the Ned
household - we had run out of carrots. It's my own fault: what with selling
raffle tickets at the surgery for hours on end and delivering hundreds
of Association Dinner invitations to members scattered all over Worthing
(and district!) I have not been going to the allotment much recently and
the weather's not been much of an incentive either. But Sunday dinner
without carrots? And company coming. I suppose there are plenty of runner
beans in the freezer and there's some broccoli in the house but it's not
the same. Where's the colour on the plate? So, off to the allotment it
was. On the good side they did come out of the mud relatively easily -
about as easily as I sank into it. Strangely there was nobody else about
on the allotments or indeed on the streets on the way to ths allotments
come to that. But they are good carrots, even if I say so myself and today
they will taste all the better for the effort I went to to get them on
the plate.
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