Well done for spotting the poisonous ivy. Deep down i think i could feel it but was so busy with everything else i needed the little girl to point it out. The most amazing thing about this story is that the little girl never comes to this garden! She belongs to a Catalan family who don't tend to mix with the English or even the French. So this was the fist time i saw her there. And it would seem she came exclusively to tell me about the berries.

There was more talk of a new piece of land yesterday which is much bigger than the ones i have been showing in my posts. Could this be the place to plant our food forest? Time will tell...