Hot dogs

I went for a session of aquarobics - then ruined all the good work by falling for the tempting smell of the hot dog van in the car park at the supermarket.  I sat in the car just across the road from the van, munching my dog.  He was doing a very good trade - rarely without a queue.

Returned home to find that W had been busy, and was all ready for planting up the new bed.  I seemed unduly tired, and wasn't feeling up for planting, but I was happy to supervise - so all the plants are now installed - maybe tomorrow's blip.