I went up to the allotment while D stayed in to await a promised delivery - pulled up the last runner bean supports, harvested some black kale and a couple of neeps, and fed the blighters.

When I got back the delivery had still not arrived, so D went out on an errand. The parcel then turned up - two bottles of delicious single malt from his very generous bro-in-law. A Jura Journey and a Highland Park. I expect Ogatodomar will help us test them on Thursday. :-)