There’s nothing to beat a stroll in the evening light up to the allotment. If you can overlook the slugs sliming up every onion and weeds claiming victory despite your 7 months of hard work, then it’s idyllic.
Nothing can quite capture the colour of a beautiful sunset – well, not with my marginal photographic skills.
If you could bottle the sweet air and sell it at Borough Market, I’m sure you’d be able live a good life.
