Recovery

We went on a bizarre shopping trip in the morning, acquiring some potting compost,  a new laptop, some bird seed, a poster of a human skeleton, a new streptocarpus (Black Panther!) an external hard drive and, better than that, some more moth traps. Then we stopped by the allotment and picked humungeous amounts of broad beans and petit pois.

The afternoon was spent playing the banjo in between bouts of deleting my recovery partition, while Mr H finally put the finishing touches to the report he's been working on. I don't know if I'm ever going to learn to love Windows 8....

Forgot to take any photos apart from this one.