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.

The Language of Love and Allotments

It is often said that the youth of today aren’t interested in gardening, because they spend all their time playing games on the internet, snorting detergent and trying to get aged entertainers to touch them up. Of course, it might be that the gardening fraternity also should take some blame, as becomes clear when you consider the language of love and the language of allotments.


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