Summer's end

A journal of château life - 25th-31st August

Sunday 25th August

The compost runs through my fingers, I pull the unmixed edges into the middle of the pile, scattering the tiny pieces of grit through the soil to improve drainage. I scoop the mixture of compost and grit up between my hands and start to fill my 40 cell seed trays, smoothing the soil evenly into each tiny cell.

I sow what’s left of this…