As those of you who follow my blog and ramblings will know, our garden floods when it rains heavily so all the borders that matter, in the back garden, are raised. As a result we grow our veg in pots – when we remember to plant the seeds. RHS Rosemoor seem better at this than us, I wonder why?
Hidden down the end of a path is their veg garden, full of pumpkins and squashes, melons and onions, chillies and salad crops, sunflower heads for the birds – and a scarecrow gardener.
Now we are half way through the riddles – here is riddle number 4.
I am not alive but I grow
I do not have lungs but need air
I do not have a mouth but water kills me
What am I?