Rhubarb, rhubarb, rhubarb

As the rain fell this morning at the end of the wettest June in records fir Edinburgh, I went and picked some rhubarb.

My whole fe has an allergy to rhubarb so while I enjoy growing it ( and showing it at the Annual flower show) we don't eat it much.

So the office got its pick of the crop.

A day at the desk working on the second feedback loop report for publication next month. unable to join the clerks network. Then a hearing aid check, a shop, a brief evening meeting about hospital radio, then home for a chat with our daughter who now lives in England to wish her happy birthday.

Good day.