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| Another warm April working bee took place on the 8th, the second Saturday of the month. |
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| Patrick arrived early with Artist as Family's ute, tools and gifted straw. |
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| Flo, who is living and working at Melliodora utilised his verbi-voco-visual skills to make up new signs |
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| Luna reminded us of childhood a generation and more back. |
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| Everyone had a role to play |
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| Jeremy screened the compost to add to the leek and broadbean bed preparations. |
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| Meg fine weeded with Woody and young new friend. |
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| A mellow weekend cohort rocked up and gave gifts through the labour of their hands |
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| Fe had the right idea, with smiles, hats and plenty of community garden experience. |
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| Patrick jigged around the beds evenly distributing the finely screened compost. |
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| Little garden nymphs also danced and explored the possibilities of the garden. |
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| Lowique rests her back after a vigorous weeding session. |
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| Just some of the bikes that transported workers to the bee. |
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| Zero got among the soilers – Jono, Liv, Caroline and crew. His dog grasp of English is better than most think. |
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| Woody cut points on stakes so they could be driven into the ground. |
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| Alison harvested potatoes |
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| Jeremy planted out the leeks |
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| Patrick planted the broadbeans and staked them. |
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| Flo set his signs above the compost piles |
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| Nice job Flo! |
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| Ah, the possibility of autonomous engagement. That's what we love about our community gardens. No membership, no gates, no rules, just the unpoliced ethic of take and return and let the gifts flow through the community. |
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| It's so satisfying to grow communally and to learn, side by side. |
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| Signage is always useful to let other gardeners know what's gone on before things become self evident. |
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| Well, there we have it, another bloody beautiful bee. |
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| After we divvied up and took home the bounty there were grapes, spuds and sun chokes left to offer up to the needs of others. All in a morning's work. |
