6 more sleeps

And all is well, other than the blackbird that managed to get into the boysenberry cage. Luckily I was there when it first got in and it only had time to peck a few of the ripest ones before I descended upon the scene. The bird freaked and couldn't find it's way out so I had to unpeg a large gap and herd it. I did see where it hopped in so now there are bricks all around the bottom.

Mad parsnips

Tubular beetroot forming

Chillies fattening