Survivor

Warm and sunny - what  a treat. I worked hard in the polytunnel, ripping out old dying stuff, doing a quick dig, cutting back the vines and pulling out nettles - accompanied by my trusty helper wee Chirpy. This little morning glory had seeded itself and was clinging to a tomato stick - I left it there.
A late afternoon walk down to Gortnakilla - hordes of fishermen catching hordes of mackerel on long lines watched by hordes of wheeling gulls. We met Wayne and Johnny who had just been swimming - they assured us it was wonderful. I tested the water but was not entirely convinced.