Blue hat for a blue day

It surely wasn’t a blue day at all... we rose at a good time for a Saturday; filled the car with stuff we needed, chatted to Toolibelle as she ran for a train. And then headed to the allotment


I weeded. As is my job. Himself put edges in, dug holes and was manly

I sowed lettuce and coriander and cos and a multitude of sunflowers. My world is going to be awash with sunflowers