Rhubarb

The rhubarb, in a hidden part of the garden, has been totally neglected since we moved here. But it seems to have thrived anyway, and rhubarb crumble may be on the menu at some time in the near future.

Drumming this morning, followed by coffee and a long chat with Liz H, before walking back up the hill for a late lunch. Sadly, no jazz this evening - MrM's still suffering with a cold.