Chitting

We both went to the allotment this morning and did a couple of hours of digging. At the end Pete estimated we'd done about 1/12 of our plot, which was a bit soul-destroying! But it was satisfying work, and we'll sleep well tonight that's for sure!

I took a couple of pictures as usual at the allotment, but they're not that interesting (if you're not me!), so instead here are the spuds I bought yesterday, out on the windowsill to chit. I'm a bit of a novice with potatoes, but they seem reasonably idiot-proof (I hope).