Tag Archives: Gardening

Potatoes

There is real magic in the real world, and today I experienced some of it. When we eat, how much do we think about where our food comes from? How much are we aware of the cycle of growth and … Continue reading

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Green Woodpecker

Sitting at my table at home, I am frequently delighted to hear a sudden, sharp laughter coming from the garden. Looking out, I see a visitor, clad in green with a red hat looking back at me. A gnome? A … Continue reading

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A Druid’s garden

…or at least one that’s getting there anyway. If, as I suggested in my last post, cookery is my Bardic art, then gardening surely must be in the green realms of the Ovate? A recent trip to the garden centre … Continue reading

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