Our village gardening club has now been going 4 years, about as long as we’ve lived here.
Joining the club was a way to get to know people in the village. Two years on the committee gave me a taste for getting involved in community activities. All this and I’m not really a gardener.
Even though I’ve got an allotment, when it comes to stuff you don’t eat I’m useless. Some plants, bushes and trees are familiar, but horticulture’s not my thing.
I still enjoy the gardeners club meetings. It’s a great way to catch up on gossip or just have a moan about things in general.
So, there was a good 20 minutes of plotting as the meeting broke up with the usual plotters. We’re (mostly) harmless.