I have just got back from the allotment - aching and happy.
I have spent the last couple of hours digging in manure and mushroom compost and pulling out the never ending stream of bindweed roots.
But I got two rows of early potatoes, two rows of broad beans; three rows of peas, parsnips, radishes and beetroot in the ground, so I feel really satisfied.
Tomorrow I need to take up some more manure and get the raspberry canes planted that I have heeled in the garden here all winter.
All of this is a great distraction from worrying about Callie who is going into hospital this evening to have the baby induced.