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

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Psychoactive Plants

There’s been something of a rumpus in gardening circles after the Royal Botanic Gardens at Kew announced its Intoxication Season, highlighting the role of Psychoactive Plants. Some feel that the event is a bad move, glorifying drug use and leading otherwise innocent gardeners into a life of debauchery. Imagine that, psychoactive plants – plants that get you off your tits. We’d have never known if it wasn’t for those bastards at Kew.

Or would we?


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