My garden is dead.
Not all of it and not completely, however what is still alive has rushed to seed resulting in small tasteless fruit.
This is what happens when you leave a male in charge of looking after it for two weeks. All the time, the money, the energy and the love - wasted.
It is too late in the year to start again, it will have to wait until autumn.
I will know better next time I suppose.
XoXoX
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