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Finished the last lesson in the Duolingo Scots Gaelic course (see extra - of course I had to get a typo in the final exercise). Smashing - as they say!

Went up to the allotment and fossicked about with fleece, netting and the cloche thing-y. Planted out a few dwarf Frenchies (under the cloche, pace M. Frix) and experimentally transplanted a few turnip seedlings. You never know.

On my way home walked past a strange display of Union Jack bunting with people standing around in the street as if about to have a party - but only in a tiny side street, nothing visible anywhere else.

We're currently enjoying a dram (66.171) and raising our glasses to D's lovely Uncle Bert who thought his war was over 75 yrs ago before they sent him to Palestine and to my beloved godfather Allan who had been in Stalagluft 11B since the battle of Arnhem. And to peace in Europe.

Sláinte mhath!

Edit: allotment pic from April 5th, for comparison.