Hermitage

Rockets and strawberry/mange tout picking in the morning.

A really lovely afternoon with Auntie A at the Hermitage, marvelling at the tremendous trees and thundering waterfall. Managed to shake off accusations of "this is boring!' fairly rapidly. 

Thought I had a bramble in the back of my thigh. Turned out to be a wood wasp. Both unharmed with assistance from A.

No complaints at dinner time. Result.