Weather is cold and blustery today. Chris is suffering from academic writers' block so is watching The Spy Who Loved Me on TV with a blanket, and It's halfway through my holiday and I still have loads to do.
The white indian runner ducks eggs from a breeder in Dorset arrived safely today and have been installed into the Brindisi, I have potted up more sweetcorn and runner beans ( the back bedroom looks like a bloody nursery) and have planted out French Tarragon into the garden; it is far too cold to do anything else in the allotment except to clean out the hens and feed them.
Off to Ann and Tim's this evening for dinner (off diet specially)........
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