From plot to plate…

The time is here. The day I’ve been waiting for. I’ve been away for a few days and when I came back, my veggie patch was a jungle! And so drumroll please…. I’ve picked my first courgette of the year!!! Previously I’ve only ever bought plants from the garden centre but these were actual 50p for ten from B&Q seeds. I’ve nurtured them and loved them each day and now they’re rewarding me with my dinner!!!  

When I was starting to thin out my other seedlings a few weeks ago my mum suggested taking the biggest ones to eat, and leaving the little ones to come on rather than the traditional method of pulling the weaker ones and composting them. So I’ve done that with my carrots and I have enough for dinner there too. Don’t laugh, but I really want you to know just how carrotty they smell.   

And some kale… So here’s my dinner for tonight! I think I’ll make a cottage pie to go with it even though it’s the middle of summer. It’s pretty nippy out today so I think that will go down a treat. I’ve got onions that another friend gave me from her allotment last week so honestly there won’t be much on our plates that’s not been grown by me or one of my pals. It doesn’t get much better than this.  And I wonder why people keep calling my husband and me Tom and Barbara?   

I got given some red gooseberries at the weekend too so I’m thinking I might whip up a gooseberry and elderflower fool for afters… A friend said this morning that her husband made one yesterday and after googling to see exactly what one was, I think I shall try! I’m going to go with Auntie Delia’s recipe as she’s never let me down yet. It’s basically a bit like crumble by all accounts and in this one you pop some elderflower cordial in with the gooseberries and some sugar. Seriously, what is not to like there?

Oh the good life 🎶

Last week I took out my first lot of rocket that had gone to seed and so I’ve planted some more and I found some spring onions seeds that I’d not had space to put so those have gone in too with the last of my ‘late’ potatoes which are maris pipers. In hindsight, half a row of rocket would have been fine and staggering the planting means you end up with longer for picking! There’s next year of course. I’m learning a lot that’s for sure as I go along. Cannot expect to be a genius straight away.

My aim (you may as well know it) is to be able to have grown the lion’s share of the first Christmas dinner that I serve for my family at the new house. Spuds, snips, sprouts, carrots. I have literally no idea if I will manage it this year to be honest as everything is seeming to be coming on a bit late for me but stranger things have happened…

Cross everything. x

Earth me up Buttercup! ðŸŽ¶

Have you ever grown anything? Anything at all? A Mr Cress Head perhaps, a hyacinth in a 70s plastic vase where you could watch the roots growing? Or just good old tomatoes? Whatever you’ve done over the years, you’ll know the insane amount of satisfaction that comes from simply growing your own.

The excitement for me is immeasurable, seeing the first courgette flower appear or your potatoes sprouting above the ground and almost growing before your very eyes.

As a child I remember the neighbours down the road bringing up a trug of vegetables to us and me being sent back to them dutifully with homegrown tomatoes, some eggs from our chooks and a little loaf of bread my mum had made. Little did I know this was something that would remain ingrained in my very being for life.

Since living away from home, I’ve always grown all my own herbs and chillies on the kitchen windowsill and space permitting have been able to have a few growbags out the back of the kitchen door where I’ve produced enough courgettes, cucumbers, tomatoes and potatoes to keep myself and hubby going for the whole summer, with a few jars of chutney too when supply was plentiful.

But this year is different. I’ve graduated to grown-up-dom and I have a full on herb garden and some great big vegetable beds, totally dedicated to growing our own.

There’s something relaxing, satisfying and rewarding after a day at work to come home and water everything, seeing it change on a daily basis and think to yourself, I did that.

And there’s literally no better fast food in my mind than an omelette from local free range chooks filled with fresh herbs picked moments earlier from your garden. Put in whatever herbs you like and be bold. I know it sounds wrong but fresh mint in an omelette is something to behold. I use a selection of soft herbs so mint, parsley, sage, chives and basil. Trust me, chop them up and pop over some bitter Parmesan shavings with some seasoning and this is the most mighty omelette you’ve ever had. Try it, please.

At this time of year, everything is truly coming to life and today I’ve been earthing up my spuds. I’m growing some in bags as I’ve always done and some in the ground this year, a sort of experiment if you like to see which are better? Both are doing great thus far.

This year I’m doing all of my usual staples plus I’m adding in some butternut squash, beetroot, kale, sprouts, French beans, parsnips, strawberries and rhubarb. I’ll let you know how it goes and then when the time is right I’ll be sharing some of my favourite recipes from the book that’s been in my head for the last few years which is titled ‘oh no, not another bloody courgette’. I think you can guess what that’s about. This was last years first courgette of the season. A proud moment:

I won’t bore you with how to guides, I’m no expert to be honest. I’m more of a Have a go Harry. Or should that be Hannah? You can find great information on the RHS website but honestly every packet of seeds you buy tells you when and how to plant and really that’s it.

What I’d really like to see are more folk growing their own. In an age where cash is tight, and we all love a bit of organic, why not have a go? You don’t need huge amounts of space and even a little patio can give you a crop of delicious-ness in the summer. It doesn’t take much time, you just need to remember to water them daily if it hasn’t rained. And it’s so nice to eat veg that hasn’t come into your home wrapped in plastic.

Go on, have a go, I promise you’ll never want to eat a shop bought cucumber ever again.