Another cracking October day

The dismantled chicken
shed has been moved from Brian's plot to mine; Edge Lane grub & gossip day provides spectacular cup cakes, corned beef hash and rhubarb wine (a couple too many!) and I'm now sitting, top off, in the shade of the shed with my bare feet in the blazing sun, cup of allotment tea close to hand.

Massive thanks again to the 'posh Irishman' for all his help; for a man with a dicky ticker, he's still twice as strong as me!




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