Mr Fluttergrub’s garden – Samhain ’23

Mr Fluttergrub’s garden – Samhain ’23

Notes on growing quince They dined on mince, and slices of quince, Which they ate with a runcible spoon; And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, They danced by the light of the moon. For some reason any mention of quince always brings to mind the above few lines...