The Idiot Gardener

WARNING: This site contains information on gardening, brewing, curing meat,

building shit and hunting, all done in a piss-poor manner. It is not suitable for the

feeble-minded, the weak and lame, those of a nervous disposition, vegans and

vegetarians (and those other ones that only eat fish and the occasional bacon

sandwich - I think they're called 'hypocrites'), those who practice any

manner of folk singing or dancing, people named Colin or fans of Barry Gibb.

Christmas at the Garden Centre

Every year, every Christmas, there’s something of a trial separation between gardeners and those who sell horticultural supplies to the mass market. Isn’t it time we put our collective foot down, and decided that enough is enough. They can’t just have our money; they have to love us as well!

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