Not bolognaise

D likes labeling things in the freezer with Sharpie pens. But it doesn't always come off.

This evening we caught up with H, who I'll pick up on Friday, and then I went over to the allotment to pick raspberries, blackberries (the big ones), and a very few early blackcurrants and the remaining gooseberries (damn you pigeons!). Got loads.

This year, the green stuff hasn't grown well - hence the very few broad beans in the bag - but the fruit is going great guns.