This morning we all went to Crowhurst, a village right on the edge of Hastings to have a try out at a community agriculture project I read about. Basically, you pay less than a quid a week and in return for 4 hours work a month, you receive a big box of produce every time you go. We helped clear a patch of old sweetcorn plants, dug up swedes and parnips, collected potatoes and helped divide it all up between the 10 or so helpers there. It's all done on a piece of land, donated by the local farmer, and the range of produce they are growing is huge. The people we met were friendly, hard-working and enthusiastic, but there was a lovely informality to it. You turn up when you can and check a white board in the greenhouse to see what needs doing, then you just muck in. My new wellies got a fantastic christening and the girls loved seeing the chickens, being chased by the geese (you should have heard us scream) and fighting over who was going to push the wheelbarrow. As we were only there to see if it's what we would like to be involved in (we would), and only helped for an hour or so, (during which time Rob managed to hurt his back again) we were amazed to be included in the share of the harvest and came home with a huge pumpkin and a bag of baby carrots, potatoes, garlic, onions, a swede, parnips, beans and apples.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Wellies on
This morning we all went to Crowhurst, a village right on the edge of Hastings to have a try out at a community agriculture project I read about. Basically, you pay less than a quid a week and in return for 4 hours work a month, you receive a big box of produce every time you go. We helped clear a patch of old sweetcorn plants, dug up swedes and parnips, collected potatoes and helped divide it all up between the 10 or so helpers there. It's all done on a piece of land, donated by the local farmer, and the range of produce they are growing is huge. The people we met were friendly, hard-working and enthusiastic, but there was a lovely informality to it. You turn up when you can and check a white board in the greenhouse to see what needs doing, then you just muck in. My new wellies got a fantastic christening and the girls loved seeing the chickens, being chased by the geese (you should have heard us scream) and fighting over who was going to push the wheelbarrow. As we were only there to see if it's what we would like to be involved in (we would), and only helped for an hour or so, (during which time Rob managed to hurt his back again) we were amazed to be included in the share of the harvest and came home with a huge pumpkin and a bag of baby carrots, potatoes, garlic, onions, a swede, parnips, beans and apples.
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