Last day of August

It was all but dark when I came in from the garden at 20:15 after a long and productive day. Spent much of it digging up thistles, from lawn and flower beds. Still haven't finished, but made a good start. Also spent more time sorting fruit. Put some windfalls outside the gate with a 'please help yourself' sign and they'd disappeared when I next looked. Now exhausted - but that good kind of tiredness, when you feel you've achieved something. Tip of the iceberg though it is! It's years since I had a garden that I could really get stuck into, so I'm not complaining. Thinking about heading to bed now, mind you!

Oh, wow! It'll be September tomorrow!