Smelly times

I have turned into a full-time gardener and there are much worse things to be.  Today was the the start of the big tidy.  For much of the time I was feeding the incinerator generating fire and smoke.  But mostly smoke.  Apparently I smelt like a kipper when I got in.

Tomorrow the greenhouse will be cleaned from top to bottom.  It involves liberal amounts of Jeyes liquid.  It will smell like an old hospital.  And so will I.  Or I will smell like a kipper in an old hospital.

We seemed to have been on a weather border between the mist in the east and the sun in the west and thought the blip reflected that.