Growing old disgracefully

By GOD

DILL

These dill flowers are delicious when roasted to a nutty sweetness. 

My son and heir came by this morning and dug out some more bushes for me.  We are gradually reducing the number and size of borders to make the garden more manageable.  He complains less border means more grass but as he cuts the grass that's fine by me.

To West Kilbride this evening for a meeting with a lovely bunch of people. Finally, picked up a slightly tipsy Professor of the train.  I blame you lot -  you know who you are!

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