As if by magic things are growing in the kitchen garden. It’s been such a pleasure to be staking and tying up the tomatoes, building a brassica netting and spending time admiring how nature works. I just wished this fennel bulbs were a little more grown up... When I think of cycle racing it’s not the Tour de France that sticks in my mind. Not that I don’t turn into a cycling freak for three weeks a year. No, my favourite memories of cycling are watching the Milk Race cyclists zooming over Cheney Hill, Nr... 