☼⩈ how will my garden grow?

last year {or was it the year before}

the back of our garden was cleared 

of huge old gnarly shrubs

and a few conifers that had seen 

better days: 

the birds didn't panic as there are still 

lots of places for them:

under the forest of bramble we discovered

another 4 metres of garden

all within two raised beds:

so we covered it with plastic and left it 

till yesterday:

my friend Abigail came over and dug in

the wheels I'd collected:

a row of recycling:

now we have to decide what to plant

and where:

we will definitely plant these:

they are borlotti beans:

I picked them for the last time

at my late friend Nicola's allotment:

she'll be laughing at me, up there,

wherever she is

as I rake to a tilth and hoe: