Slugs

I'm amazed at the variety of colour and size of the slugs, of which we seem to have a plague this year.  Apparently it has to do with the warm winter and the wet weather.  W, having started a pint of beer one evening, but only drunk half of it, used the remains to set up beer traps in the garden, which yielded a good crop.  

But we now need more beer - we're hoping our neighbour's son will bring us some dregs home from his work.