Tit

Walked to the allotment across the Links, intersecting with Mel on her dog-less constitutional - we blethered at a hygenic distance. Put in quite a long shift, making a start of the strawberry bed and getting some of the red hingins planted - gosh, there are still dozens in the bag. Overdid it in fact, as my badly behaved toe joint started aching so I had to get a bus part way home.

Saw the peacock butterfly again (hurray!) but it flitted off too quickly. Only managed to snap a solitary blue tit stuffing its little beak.