as a very little nipper... my prents moved to a new council estate in Poole.
all sooo new that there was no top soil, no grass on the 'green', no paving slabs... you get the picture.
however, all the houses had a little garden space front and back.
Down the road was a sewage reprocessing plant (no, we never had the smells, so for it's time, I suppose it was quite efficient) as a by product of this plant, there was an ample free supply of dried and filtered sewerage. Cake i think it was called, but what do I know, I was a child?
anyhow, this was offered to thos one the estate who wanted, even delivered I think. and many, including the council themselves used it.
However... there was a bit of a problem.
for two summers I think it was.... the whole estate was completely overgrown with self seeding tomato plants... everywhere they were..... like a forest
lp
tenacious tomatoes torment tennant's terraces
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Must be the secret ingredient for all those prize vegetable growers!
I always wondered why terraced houses came with more or less the same size gardens. Were they designed to have enough ground into which you could throw your turds? That a years suply of poo could be dug into the soil to create a self supporting ecology? That's supposing the sewage system broke down and people had to do it.
We had an old fashioned sewerage works down the road. Long disused but home to an annual crop of fantastic tomatoes.
My father reasoned that this was a result of the processed waste,which contains a lot of undigested tomato seeds, being spread on the adjoining fields for later collection and distribution.
I always thought slurry was animal shit (pig n cow)mixed with water and sprayed. I also thought the solids used in this way were subject to intense regulation due to the obvious health concerns about using human or any other meat eating animals shit. My brother barters his huge piles of cow shit for bails of hay.
Mr Stuff's uncle has a magnificent magnolia tree in his garden right next to where his cesspit is allegedly. I say allegedly, because he's never had to have it emptied despite living there for nearly 8 years.
is it treated so all the illness people have got now a days thats flush down the loos, would not like to eat a aids potato,,,
there's a verse in a famous song in italy, that, loosely translated says "nothing grows on diamonds, whilst flowers can grow from/on manure"
(it sounds better in italian..but you get the idea..)