Balls!

A confusing sort of a day - woke up with the full-on cold D had at the weekend, the onset of which I'd been trying to ignore yesterday. So had to reschedule hair cut till next week. Had to wait in for a phone call from Shotts, during which we talked about optimisation, Taylor series, and pure maths in general. He certainly seems to have caught the maths bug.

Then I was due to go up to the allotment to meet the compost delivery and let the truck in through the gates - but luckily someone else stepped up to do it. I did get up there eventually, did a bit of tidying, collected our compost (four bags of Kelpie - the one with the seaweed in) and of course fed the birds. The bumbarrels were straight in to the fat balls - the yellow (tallow?) ones seem particularly popular. The spudger looks a bit confused.