The beautiful Tay

Working madly.
135 miles of visits.
And I get boxed in by a white van man.

Never mind, it gave me a chance to wander down to the memorial garden overlooking the Tay, before concertina-ing my car to squeeze out into the never ending traffic.

Home to harvest the beetroot and the last glut of the runner beans.

Anyone know any good bean and beetroot recipes?
Huh?


Stupidly swung past my, (As Curlyfries puts it) "piece of land in Perthshire" today.
I need a use for a new wilderness, or a major chain saw massacre.
Any offers?