Trips to the supermarket are less frequent these days with
the vegetable plot starting to feed me well. The first row of potatoes dug with
both surprise and disappointment, firstly to find them so monstrously large and
secondly that the chitted potatoes I discovered in a sack under the sink were
obviously main-crop and no good as early new potatoes, lesson learnt. Mange
tout peas now in full swing as is Swiss chard, Rocket, beetroot, carrots, courgettes
and salad. In the fruit garden that had been abandoned for years the crop of
black currents was remarkable and what the French call groseille was even
better. Gooseberries or maquereau-groseille were limited having suffered in
their neglect as well as being swamped by moss and lichen. The raspberries went
wild but are producing a small bowel full each evening while the rhubarb is
thriving with the dressing of manure, (15lbs picked today). A borrowed chest freezer is filling fast
and the preserves cupboard has already a healthy store of strawberry jam. The
pollination was disappointing on the pears but a couple of the apple trees are seriously
laden.
If as I suspected the bees were late to work this spring, now I
certainly see them hard at work and none more so than in the lime tree. The
scent of the blossom is heady in the garden and as I pluck bags-full of flowers
for tilleul I’m accompanied by the buzzing din of bees. Somewhere there is some
beautiful lime scented honey being made.I am reminded that nobody need go hungry around here, but even though in other years during my absence I’ve told friends to help themselves it would seem that few made the effort. The supermarket is so convenient and everything is beautifully presented ready wrapped in plastic so why would anyone choose to spend hours picking it from the bushes or even worse getting grubby when digging it from the ground. Similarly I remember hearing a woman having been promised a braise of pheasants from the local farmer’s shoot being shocked to be presented with them still with feathers and not oven ready.
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