Training

Went with D as far as the bus stop on the Shore, whence he got a bus up to Waverley station and I went on to the allotment. It was nice to meet up with Malc and Syuze en route and they walked up the hill with me. I collected our seed potatoes (which I had, of course, forgotten ordering) and did a bit of light forestry - to whit, I made a start on pollarding the ash, from which we're going to get a fine crop of poles this year.

On my way across the Links I was charmed by the sight of a lot of small boys getting their football training - there were six tiny goal nets set up and they were taking turns to dribble the ball past a defender and then shoot. Sounded like they were enjoying themselves.