Wyrd Sisters

So - we won't be tucking into our own freshly picked carrots anytime soon.  

We are going to have to do, what is known in gardening parlance, as a Monty Don.  (I am informed, on very good authority, that all his carrots have failed this year and he's going to have to start again). Which means pulling them all up and resowing.  Or I could let them continue to grow and harvest the odd blip or two.

For those who enquired about Anniemay's foot yesterday, I am happy to announce that the cartoon look is no more - the swelling has almost gone.