Potatoes planted

Nick and I clear the potato beds. He heads off to prep the roof for tomorrow while I plant the seed tatties - much closer together than the books recommend.

Megan arrives from Glentress. We head into town for tea at the Tanjore before going to visit Gilbert and Rachel. We’re both very tired, but manage not to yawn while they tank through the red.

I get Megs to Waverley for her sleeper to London (then Lille and Calais), before heading home to bed.