Hammered

Wandered up to the allotment this afternoon to check things out and found that some bar steward has been breaking into the huts; nothing stolen from ours that I could see but the door is destroyed. It's also been knocked off its blocks so I'll have to empty everything out sometime and get it levelled off again. I was taking some consolation that they'd broken their hammer but I suspect that it was just knocked from some other poor punter. Hope they broke their hand while they were at it.

Anyway, dug up a few pounds of spuds and picked a pile of spinach which has now all been transformed into dal for our tea. Unfortunately I was out of Garam Masala and had to make it from scratch; tasted OK though!