The Plot Thickens

It’s been lashing down so I took myself off into the tunnel (I hope to emerge in the Soft Furnishing Dept) to give the soil a trig up before planting for the new season.  This is the third skin we have put on the tunnel; currently it is also secured with a redundant fishing net.  At the end of this year the skin will be removed and a polycrub will be installed – if only they’d been on the go 18 years ago.
 
A seed order will go in this week – supplemented by items from William Shearers.
 
I just heard the Current Mrs Creel give a loud cheer as the council tax bill arrived. 
 
Because we are still both testing positive the Current Mrs Creel has had to cancel her Thursday engagement in Flotta; she usually goes across to play the lute with Bernard.
 
Be careful out there.