Corrections

The weather was lovely, and I wanted to enjoy the sun. If we had a nice garden, I could’ve sat right in the middle of it, with a comfortable two metre radius around me, and read my book. As it was, I thought I’d give clearing it another go.

I found a label saying that the horrible dill is actually horrible bronze fennel.

Nevertheless, I still took the scary mattock that I’ve had for ages to it, once I’d assembled it. It turns out that the scary mattock is actually the fun mattock.