Secco

Another few hours were well spent at the allotment. Primarily I needed to strim the grass but as usual the battery gave up the ghost halfway through, so another trip is needed before it gets out of control. There’s always weeding to do though and I dug some compost into the oldest strawberry bed to give those plants a bit of a boost. Then I tried out our new, super-duper flexi-hose and as I suspected it’s too short! Close but no cigar, the watering cans are still needed.
I had a golf singles tie this evening and after a scrappy, seesawing match the text went off to S, “Put the Prosecco on ice!”. I won on the last green and am into the 4th round so I’m dead chuffed and a mini-celebration was in order.