A race to harvest

between myself and the wasps. Our plum tree has been very prolific this year and to be honest I don't mind the various insects and birds taking their share - there are only so many plums the human stomach can tolerate and as there's only myself and youngest son here at the moment we're struggling to make in roads with them.
A trip through to Dundee this afternoon to see eldest son who seems to be settling into student life very happily. Also to purchase shoes for upcoming wedding. Oh, my bunions are aching just thinking of it.