Mumbling

Went up to the allotment on the bike - eek! It's been a while, and I'm still quite wobbly and nervous on it. Still, got there (and back) in one piece. Sowed a few more seeds, strimmed a bit, pulled out more weeds, and enjoyed watching the bumble bees mumbling the broad bean flowers.

D has now learnt that he'll be going to the island this week, but a daily commute from Granton Harbour rather than staying over there as nothing seems to be properly ready.