Compost

A day almost entirely dedicated to compost. 

The digging out of compost is highly unpleasant, mercifully infrequent and in the end always satisfying. 

The morning at home where we got many bags of lovely stuff, and the afternoon at the allotment, where much mulching was done. 

And between the two delicious home made cheese and onion pasties, and after devious home-made pizza.  

Wine with both, for the record.  It was open. And it's Sunday.