Comfrey.

In the morning we did a quite hilly bike ride with no coffee stop, but  survived.
Part of the afternoon was spent refitting water butts at the allotment. Some unknown undesirable has recently drained all the water from them. There is no mains supply so each plot has to collect its own. The comfrey was taken between butts.
A quick dash home to make celery gratin, then feet up for a bit of relaxation. The hedonism never stops.

Many thanks to BikerBear for hosting.