Roger and Katie have an allotment, far at the end of a set across from their house. I walked over with Roger and their two boys. I had the camera, and Roger asked why, because there wasn't anything good over there. For me, though, it was rich with good stuff. For one thing, I've been collecting images of wheelbarrows. Score!
The plants for Dwarf French Beans were exotic, and I'd never heard of them, so it's still written on my arm in green. "Dwarf French Beans."