By dogwithnobrain

In the middle of the night

The difficulty with being busy is that you run out of time to do things. 

I left the beetroots sitting on one of the beds after i pulled them yesterday and so we had to dive up tonight to make sure we didn't lose them to crazy wild animals (or stranger dangers in the allotment). 

I was feeling quite brave when I went up... 

Sadly, as we got in the gate, I was walking in Himself's shadow, gazing all around watching for danger. 

Its a shame, because it is rather beautiful up there, at that time of night.... but I was too scared to hang about.

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