It’s official – I love my husband. And why? Because he bought me the most amazing, Victorianly fantastic, mini greenhouse for Christmas! (I love him for other reasons too but we’re splitting hairs here). I had no idea what he had bought me. The box was very long, flat and heavy and didn’t look anything like the shape of my gorgeous new plant house. So when I opened it on Christmas day I was very surprised. I assembled the side and polished the glass and wasted no time in putting my present to work straight away. I planted up some broadbeans and some winter lettuce and cut some matting to line the bottom (since the cold air was coming in through the deck slats). My Mini-Greenhouse is my new favourite thing. And it beats the socks off my old cold frame.