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Before the unforcasted rain stopped play I found the straining wire at the greenhouse eaves had come away from its fixing. First I had to disentangle the various cucumbers, then tell the tomatoes entangled in the cucumbers to not be so enthusiastic as they were going to heaven on a mule. Having gotten space to work I could reattach the wire. All sorted. I then pulled up the Honeyplus cucs which were a complete disappointment. There's a lot more light in the gh now. After lunch Peg is getting a haircut, she is definitely pregnant, the baby is about football size.
Gardening is an excuse not to do housework
Greetings from Salisbury
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