Dug

Looked like a nice day for working at the allotment so I wandered up there and indeed it was. Got the final lot of last year's spuds lifted - won't leave the Fir Apples in over winter again, they'd pretty much disappeared - then dug this bed over. It might not look like much but there were a few good hours of work went into that! Of course I'll need to dig it over again once the compost arrives but that'll be a bit easier. I hope.
In case you're wondering, the owl isn't called Dug. Or Doug. And it's flightless. And the pigeons ignore it, I think they always did.