POBBLEBONKING?
That's the sound of the pobblebonk frog that lives here.
It may be an ugly little bastard, but it makes a marvellous noise, and gives us hope.
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18 May 2011

winter overnight


Watching the seasons change slowly and feeling them change, unpredictably. And suddenly one morning, one severe night, and the garden of summer and autumn is cut down. A swift end to spent veggies. Unfortunately, missed chance to harvest and use the green tomatoes. 

ch-ch-ch-chilli

Sudden onset of winteriness. The bright note in the garden? Profusion of ripening chillis. Bless the beloved who picked them for me before they could deteriorate. Here's his harvest, and below are things we did to preserve them ...