My S.A.S. members.

Who dares digs.

I was a wee bit short of inspiration today so I sent in the SAS.
... The South American Spuds.

Thompson and Morgan were advertising a line of "Mayan potatoes" which, supposedly, boil in ½ the time and as our wee patch isn't big enough for "The Good Life" and I'm a slightly adventurous old cove I thought. "Why not indeed?"

For who-ever passed comment last time ... This is another flower which closes its eyes for the night's kip.

Only problem is I hadn't noticed when it occurred.