Thimbleweed…

…..up and into the garden. We’re making good progress clearing the ground elder but I’m not sure the frogs will like the lack of cover. In fact, one of them had fallen into the down-pipe drain and would have expired without help. It was quite awkward to get my hand into the drain but his/her will to survive was impressive and it climbed my arm as I reached in.

Then to the cricket club for their annual Crocks v Colts match. Age and treachery will out every time as we all know, and so the Crocks won by 5 wickets. I reckon over 20% of the village were present and the money raised goes to a worthy but tragic cause.