You Won't Find Dracula in My Garage!

Debs kindly gave me some splendid garlic bulbs this morning, she has a glut in her garden. They were beautifully plaited into a string, which is now hanging in the garage.

I have been told that this year has been a good summer for garlic [and therefore a bad one for vampires, I suppose!]

Since we moved the fig outside, none of the smaller figs have got any larger.

I hope they decide to ripen in two weeks time, ready for our return from holiday.