I have decided to order a greenhouse – just a little one. The sort that comes with a tubular steel frame – a bit like the frame of the gazebo we used at our Allotmenta Open Day – and a pvc cover – almost a cross between a greenhouse and a polytunnel.
As a child, my Uncle had a market garden & the memory of the smell of warm, moist soil and ripening tomatoes is still strong in my mind. Greenhouses are places of potential, productivity; places where natural processes are rapid and rampant. Things happen there. Exciting things, unexpected things.
