Windblown

A visit to North Berwick this morning to help my mother with a few things, then back to finalise sorting out mother in law's house - the new owners move in next week - then back to our garden to clear away more plants for access to the wall for repointing.

I think the battle with the rose bush was won by the plant judging by the scratches on my arms.

Just before the rain came in I started picking the raspberries. This is the first main crop and they are looking good. Though many were bruised from the extremely high winds we've had over the part 24 hours. The fruit was bashing against others. So perhaps some jam making coming up?