Last weekend at the plot the snow was very much in retreat. Leeks were just fine but winner of the "Bring it On, I'll Shrug it Off" prize goes to the rhubarb. Can't wait to see how the big clods of rhubarb I transplanted last year do.
[What???? can't wait to see how your rhubarb does?? Get a life, Wilbury; do something exciting with a new mattock]
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My rhubarb is coming up roses - if you get my meaning!
It's survived the deep Derbyshire snows and is looking gooood!
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