The usual rabble

Did a short allotment visit, making sure to limit myself to only a small amount of digging in deference to my spine. Harvested a handful of leeks, plus more wee floors. Put up more food for the usual rabble, although there were also several tits about, a wren shouting in the bay tree and a female blackbird picking up seed from the ground.

Lots more ancestor activity - chatting with a newly discovered cousin about our shared g-grandparents.