1258. The grass verge

All the neighbours down a country lane got together. Look at the waste of space on either side of our lonely road, they said. Let’s plough it up and plant potatoes.

So they did. The local residents had enough spuds to feed all and sundry. Well, they did, until the Council came along and ploughed the potatoes up.

You can’t do that, said the Council. The grass verge on either side of the road is public property.

22 thoughts on “1258. The grass verge

  1. noelleg44

    Things are the same the world over. The Dept of Transportation came along and dug up the wild blackberry bushes on either side of our road – my kids had picked them for years and I’d made pies and cobbler with them.

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