I took a trailer load of composting stuff to the allotment today, my first visit for a few weeks. Thankfully not too many new weeds. I did find that my neighbour, 80 year old Don, bless 'im, has laid some more path.
Now Don used to be a railway worker. As a result he likes to lay paths around the allotment like they are railway tracks, so they're all made using a stout timber frame filled with gravel ballast. These
tracks paths are all exactly the same width designed to be just wide enough to take a normal sized wheelbarrow. In one way this is great because it makes use of the thousands of stones we're digging up all the time. Unfortunately these paths are all just a bit too narrow to take my bicycle trailer.
I really don't have the heart to tell Don that actually his labours are making life more difficult for me, so will just have to work around it for the time being. Don is a massively generous chap (he even built me my bean canes last year) so I'm sure he won't mind if I park my trailer next to his plot whenever I visit.