With an ample supply of rhubarb on one of our allotment plots, we were happy to offer a 'spare' root on another plot to anyone who wanted it. We've plans to renovate the plot, and the one rhubarb plant was in ther way. It was evidently large and neglected, but I hadn't reckoned on HOW large. It took an afternoon to ease it from the soil and, even breaking off many roots and cutting off some of the peripheries, I ended up with a HUGE mass of root that took two people to lift out of the ground. By then our 'quarrying' had attracted plenty of interest, and several people asked for some of it. We ended up dividing it into eight sizeable lumps, which took two trips in the wheelbarrow to deliver to the eager recipients. So, five happy fellow allotmenters later, and a gooseberry bush also shifted, the ground is cleared for the rotovator to work right through. I just need a couple of barrow-loads of topsoil to fill the enormous hole!
It's gratifying to know we have so much on another plot we could 'spare' that one, and that it will be used and not wasted. And, after all, rhubarb tatses good and 'keeps you regular', as my granny always said, with a naughty grin!
Where we live, 40 miles north of London, the raspberry canes are leafing nicely, and lots of the little 'suckers' are sprouting new canes a foot or two from the 'parent' canes. We did really well with them last year, and we're hopeful of as many this year. We're looking forward to raspberries, raspberry flans, pies, jam, cakes.... I'm drooling at the thought... (or maybe it's just old age!)
Sunny John