Purple Mangetout

Yesterday I was (as usual) jabbering on about no day with a ferry being a really bad day, though of course recognising that somebody who actually lives on an island would have a different view. 

But no day with an allotment trip can really be bad, even if it's just ten minutes on the way home.  The fruit is coming thick and fast, and that's the first purple mangetout, which we shared. 

Also:  kale for dinner.