Fruit picking with a helicopter

Big beast that one, flying around us as we gathered blackberries, blueberries and courgettes. Presume from a local RAF base.

Fruit picking is therapeutic. It needs to be as things are difficult for TSM at the moment and when she’s not happy, I’m not happy. We also got eggs from Sky Park where we were served by the ever cheerful Tim.

Summer is hanging on in there and we are getting some nice sunny days with temperatures in their mid twenties. Long May it last. Much to do to finish the Love Shack extension and get the garden autumn ready.