Chitting Pots

Came home tonight and headed out for a swim training session with the Tri Club. Managed to swim most of the night breathing on both sides. More practice on Wednesday
Had a text message from the son in-law upstairs at 8.10 asking if someone was around and if he could get access today as they wanted to turn the water back on for the painters going in. Not sure what world he lives in, as we were both at work by then. Happy to arrange something but not on the morning he wants in, or is that just me.

Anyway, here are my seed potato’s chitting in the back room. It’s meant to help them mature earlier. Not convinced yet but worth a try as most of our potato’s chit before we get around to eating all of them anyway. Turns out egg boxes are handy things for gardening. We are turning into the Good Life at this rate.