Rhubarb rhubarb

Well, of all the things a person could be doing at 9.30pm the night before a crazy early start and three flights, I’m guessing harvesting, washing & chopping rhubarb isn’t one you’d readily guess at.

An early start to get through to Glasgow for an event this morning, then back home to try and finish up work - which I managed eventually at 7.30pm and the OOO went on.

Then it was off to try and pack before sorting the rhubarb - it wouldn’t wait another 2 weeks. Time to try and get at least a few hours sleep before the travels begin.