Rhubarb

A mental-health afternoon at the allotment. Only I had to take Maggie because she and her sister have been at each other's throats all day (both got out of bed the wrong side this morning - and so did I!). She was a joy and a delight for a good hour, then my remaining digging and weeding was accompanied by canwegohomenow canwegohomenow canwegohomenow. As soon as we got home? Squabbles again. Sigh.
On the bright side: Jerusalem artichokes planted, some patches dug, rhubarb hoed and coming up beautifully, and the flower patch weeded and mulched.