|blackleg infected potato haulm|
But the day wasn’t all doom and gloom. We had our regular treat of fish and chips at Silloth and they were fantastic. Well worth the drive.
|Criffel and the Scottish side of the Solway from Silloth|
And when we got home I indulged in a little bowl of home-grown strawberries.
I've just completed my ritual evening inspection and all my little veggies are now tucked up for the night so I can relax with a beer. Unfortunately it's not draught as the nearest pub is three miles away. One of the few downsides to our rural idyll.