C’è da lamentarsi

Or ‘it’s ok really to moan this year or even pull your hair out.’

A mad year of weather and still not over. A sodden winter, the late severe frost, cold May then baking dry dry July and August with summer lasting longer and longer delaying autumn rains and cool workable temperatures. Sylvia in the village shop summed it up, ‘Everything has changed. Nothing is the way it used to be. ‘

And still out tomatoes come.