Woody & I are in the triangle.

Sadly, it's not the Bermuda version but the Rhubarb Triangle.

This part of Yorkshire (a nine square mile patch between Wakefield, Morley and Rothwell) used to be famous for the growing of Rhubarb and they celebrate with various activities throughout the Spring & Summer.

Imagine my surprise some years ago, whilst out on a walk in the countryside, to come upon a crowd of runners of all ages, carrying sticks of Rhubarb while they completed their run. Such is the love for the stuff up here.

So, Woody & I took a stroll to the local supermarket to find a stick of the stuff for the Blip today, only to find it for sale at £2 for three sticks!

So we bought oranges instead.