When I first visited my plot with the Allotment Site Secretary, Celina, I was depressed. I did not want to refuse it, because I feared I would be taken off the waiting list, but the site looked daunting. Celina showed me how the soil was mostly clay and told me that I needed to work on raised beds, because she believed this would be the only way to grow anything on clay soil that partially floods in the rainy season. I told her that I wanted to think and discuss it with my other half before accepting to rent the site. But when I took him to the site, my husband (did I ever told you he is a genius?), who has zero experience with gardening, had a completely different approach to Celina, who has been gardening on the allotment for years. Instead of looking at what the previous renters had done and how they had failed, he looked around, noticed how the the entrance is higher than the end of the plot, ignored the latter and started looking at the former closely, removing trash that was l...