In The Vegetable Gardens

We wrestled with a gate and snuck into other people's allotments, each one had character that probably reflected something about it's owner and it reminded me of when I was younger and my parents used to take pride in nurturing their own allotment at weekends. We resisted the temptation to steal raspberries and I stalked a pretty cat I found in the undergrowth for a while.

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