The wind is in from Africa.....

Chose not to look at the weather forecast and went up to the allotment taking waterproof. Fed, picked and weeded - the latter very satisfying when the ground is so damp and the weeds are so big that they come up by the handful!

There were dozens of Painted Ladies from the recent "invasion" flitting around, mainly feeding on the flowers on Stef's untrimmed privet hedge. Thought I'd blip the underside of the wing for a change.

Mr Dave arrived back later and we had a brief rendezvous in the pub before food and a very early night.