Carrots, not Stobarts

Today was another 260 mile drive north to visit my 83 year old mother in her new care home.

Unusually for me, I had a plan for today's blip: a particular detail of an Eddie Stobart lorry around which there is an interesting story to tell. But I was thwarted as we didn't pass by a single Stobart during the part of the journey when Clare was driving and I was the passenger.

So Eddie will have to wait for another day. Instead, here is an emergency blip of some juicy carrots that will be fortifying us tonight.