We had snow in Cambridge and this is the meeting hut looking like a fairytale image in a wintry landscape.
If you are considering donating to a good cause, please help our garden by sponsoring our meeting hut.
This is the official blog of the award-winning Empty Common Community Garden, which is in Cambridge, UK. It is open to all and is very inclusive. It is based on the principles of permaculture and we grow food and flowers to encourage wildlife (bees, insects, etc). We use no pesticides.
We had snow in Cambridge and this is the meeting hut looking like a fairytale image in a wintry landscape.
If you are considering donating to a good cause, please help our garden by sponsoring our meeting hut.
The ECCG this month
Autumn is in full swing but the garden is still so green and pleasant. There has been great progress with the meeting hut, a true labour of love with plenty of recycling of materials... We have a lovely indoor/outdoor feature involving bottles, they look like precious jewels and sparkle in the sun.
We are fundraising for more improvements, please visit our page here.
The roof has solar panels but they are proving to be a challenge to instal. Thank you so much to all the volunteers, people and companies who donated to make this project possible. We could not have done it with you - a big thank to Charlotte and her team of builders for making this happen. We are all excited about the future.
If you read this and are not a member, leave a comment with your email and we will subscribe you to our gmail group. Or you can contact Charlotte.
We also gratefully accept donations in money and kind. Contact Charlotte if you'd like to help.
Charlotte: csynge@googlemail.com - tel. 07752 143683.
We had a very dry summer in the UK and everywhere in Cambridge the grass was looking like straw. The watering rota was crucial for the survival of our fruit and veggies. Right now Szechuan peppers are ready, so are the apples, basil, tomatoes and beetroot.
(The Bladog Bee)
A bee there was just flying around
in the Empty Common garden.
It heard the sound of our music fine,
and said," I beg your pardon!
Who asked you here
to disturb the calm of this lovely garden idyll?
Not us, we say
Just go away!
Take your flutes and horns and fiddle!"
Well it stung the flute, and it stung the fiddle
We could see that it wasn't keen
as it chased us round the vegetables
in this lovely garden green.