Allotments, who needs them?

After licking our wounds and consoling ourselves about our shameful eviction from the allotment, we decided to go on a mega spending spree at the weekend and bought lots of lovely big and luscious tropical plants to put the final touches on our garden project. With Charlie sound asleep for most of the afternoon, Sunday saw Mike and I digging and planting like crazy people to get all the plants in. In fact I was rather lax in the digging area and was more of a delegator and organiser instructing where and which position the plants should go in. 4pm job done, gin and tonic in hand and time to sit back and admire all our hard work.