A bit Hosta

The weekend now back blipped and the Parents visited. Fathers Day card delivered and absolutely no housework caught up with. A stroll around the garden was the ticket.

The slugs seem to have done a bit of work on the hosta, but after some night time slug hunting by Ali, they seem to have not feasted too much on this one.

Yes honestly neighbours, that's what we do of a dark evening with torches in the garden. No rituals, no dancing naked, just death to Slugs.

Well, you have to make your own amusement, don't you?