Snail and Raspberry

It could be the name of a trendy gastropub chain. It’s one of many tiny snails I found inhabiting the raspberry canes at the allotment. I also picked beans, a cabbage and some beetroot. The plot remains unsightly, if productive.

An enjoyable day without anything in particular to do. Susan worked in the garden this afternoon while I drew a map as part of a handout for participants on the High Weald Walking Festival next week.

Very enjoyable Marmite last night followed by atmospheric performance as thunder and lightning rumbled, banged, crashed and flickered all around. We must have been of the edge because although we had the performance, we didn’t have the rain.