Potato oxters

We went up to the allotment and as usual spent longer there than intended; picked the first ever beans off the climbing plants on the teepee. Must be at least a month later than usual. And Dave dug up the last of the Kerr's Pinks - one of the shaws had produced these strange little potato plants in its oxters.

Later on we were treated to a visit from lefthandrighthand and their wee baby Eilidh (sp??). She's a sweetie with an amazing head of hair for a six-week old; not unlike the lovely SK!