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First harvest from the allotment plot

The wait is over. After months of watering, weeding, and willing those first shoots upward, the allotment is finally giving back.

This is the moment when the logic of an allotment plot clicks into place. You arrive with a trug and leave with dinner. The broad beans hang heavy on their stems. The salad leaves keep coming, faster than you can eat them. The courgettes, which only last week were barely there, now need checking twice a day.

It is not just the food. It is the satisfaction of closing the loop. You planted these seeds in spring, kept them going through the dry spells, and now they are feeding you. Nothing tastes quite like something you grew yourself.

The roses along the fence are at their peak too, adding a bit of softness to the rows of veg. They were here when you took on the plot, old climbers that know the drill. They lean in, scenting the air while you pick.

The season has properly begun.

What are you harvesting from your plot this week?

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The first tomatoes in Richmond gardens

The first tomatoes in Richmond gardens are ripening now. You notice them one morning, a flush of orange breaking through the green. The smell hits you when you pinch out the side shoots: sharp, green, faintly chemical. It clings to your fingers for hours. This is the moment gardeners wait for. The fruit has been […]

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