Obviously man cannot live on beetroot alone. Today therefore I have been planting out onions.
Depending on how many have germinated in each cell, probably anything between six and eight hundred of them, about one third brown, two thirds red.
There's a bit of room under the fleece at the far end of that bed for a few more rows of carrots, but otherwise it's now completely full until some time around August I guess, when everything will come out and be replaced by winter brassicas.
I've been spreading the contents of the final bin of last year's compost on the beds either side. Very intelligent compost it will be, too. All of my daughter's GCSE notes went into that. Actually, it had a load of spent brood comb in that I'd recovered the wax from too. That seems to have broken down pretty well. I couldn't identify any of it when I barrowed it between the bins and the beds. I've still got about two beds' worth that need compost on for this year, but that will have to be done with the bought in green waste compost from the council.
Longer term ideally I need to make more compost myself. Each of the three bins makes around one cubic metre of finished compost which seems to work out as about enough for two beds, but then I need some for the polytunnel and greenhouse too.
James